Two days later.

　　“What was it you wanted to discuss sweetheart.” Conroy asked as he strolled alongside Amelia in the fields, his arm wrapped around her waist in support.

　　She had finally being able to stand on her own two feet and walk too a day ago so the Physician advised that she made use of those legs.

　　In the bright moonlight that silvered the grass and short leaves, Amelia turned to look at her mate, “Tis nothing of importance. I just wanted ...