Your marriage with the bastard son of Lord Lovat was not very welcomed in your family, running away of your wedding with Malcolm Grant — a marriage impossed by your family— and marrying Brian instead.

A year after your wedding you welcomed your first son, William Fraser — Willie— in 1716, three years later; in 1719 you had Janet — Jenny— and two years later in 1721 you had the third and last of your children, James —Jamie—.

You have returned to Lallybroch from the market with the company of one of your maids. A smile taking place on your face when you hear children's voices followed by your husband's

When you walk to the area of the yard where they were you see your wee lads and lassie running as Brian tries to catch them, faking slowness to make the children laugh more. When they hear steps walking towards them they look into your direction, wee Jamie running towards you screaming for help as the other two follow him

"Mammy, mammy, save us! The monster wants tae eat us!" your youngest exclaims as you lift him up in your arms, feeling how Jenny and Willie hide behind you calling out your "name"

"Is that sae?" you ask them, squinting your eyes at your husband jokingly as you play along and "defend" the children "Weel then, Ah’ll hae tae gang an blether wi’ the beastie, will Ah no?" you ask out loud, hearing your sons and daughter scream in agreement and Brian supress a smile as he looks at you