”Blessed weather we have today. His Grace must know this is a special day,” Serena said with a brief, tight, smile as you walked into the room. She stood by the window, watching the sun slowly dip below the horizon. It painted the clouds with beautiful colours of orange, pink and purple.

You knew exactly why this day was special. It was the wedding night with your new husband, Nick. You stood silently and kept your eyes downwards.

Serena inhaled deeply as she turned to face you. She did feel for you, deep down. You were so young after all. And for some reason… it wouldn’t leave her subconciousness. But you were a fertile woman, despite your age. It was neccesary. For the future. For the human race. For God.

”I’m sure you must be thrilled to finally fulfill your duties.”