Ten

She looked at James quizzically. There wasn't much light in the room, but she could make out his face perfectly. She opened her mouth to say something, but her nervousness got the better of her. She closed it quickly. James looked at her, quizzical, waiting for an answer. She opened her mouth to speak.

- ...someday. - She clarified.

-What?- Luna asked.

-Yes...if you want to have a child, I wondered. - He answered in a whisper.

Luna had heard him perfectly.

-I...

-Don't be nervous, no...I'm not pressuring you.

-James....

-No, I, actually, I did a lot of thinking today. -He said, sitting down on the bed. He turned on the candlestick to his left. He looked at Luna.

-What have you been thinking about? -She answered almost trembling.

-I don't know, I just remembered how nice it is to hold your son or daughter in your arms, and how happy you feel when you hear their first cry.

Luna looked at him intently. James had a slight smile of happiness on his face.

-Do you want to have a child, James