The next morning Anastasia walked on the deck and felt the cold air calm her raging nausea. The continuous lurching was making her nausea worse and she could not help it because she had to visit the Americas again because of the money that her husband had left to her name and the name of her unborn child. Be it a son or a daughter.
“Good morning, my lady. Did you have a good night’s sleep?” asked the Duke, as he came out on the deck as well. There were a few other passengers milling here and there and speaking to each other in huddles. Everyone thought that the Duke and his newly married Ducchess were going for their honeymoon.
“I tried to sleep, my Lord but I kept tossing and turning for the entire night and we still have six more days of this voyage left and I have no clue how I am goi
