Lucia pov
I had just sat there and watched my son sleep for a long period of time. I know for someone it could seem creepy, but I was so happy that he was here with me, even if I had no clue who his father was. I had tried to find out who the father was, but because it was a masquerade there wasn’t much to do about it.
I just hoped that should I find him someday, he would not hate me for having his son without his knowledge, but when I found out I was pregnant, I had the feeling that my son was part of something much bigger, even if I couldn’t set my finger on what, but the feeling was there.
And seeing what a specimen he had evolved into would make any mother proud, his features did not lie, he looked nothing like me, it was mostly some of his traits and behavior he got from me that m
