Seven Months Later
Roxanne sat in the great hall, working her needle and thread as she embroidered a small baby gown. She was making the different phases of the moon across the collar of the gown, using white thread. The gown had been dyed a deep blue and she also had some grey thread she would use later to add some depth to the moons. It was getting into the cold season so she was sitting in front of the large hearth, a fire blazing within. Since she refused to wear a corset, most of her dresses still accommodated her large belly. The warm wool dresses her Stepmother had made for her were doing the best they could to keep her warm but Roxanne was not used to this kind of weather. In Silver Moon, it never snowed and though it had not snowed yet it was still cold enough for the small puddl
