The midwife did have a few choice words for Jocelyn. However, she chose to indicate this with a simple "We'll talk when we get to the clinic". She really didn't want to disrupt the peace in the environment, so she preferred to talk later.<br/><br/>When the couple returned to the room, Jonathan seemed pretty anxious. Jocelyn's words, however, relaxed him. He waited for the girl's words, paying close attention. The young man made a mental note to follow all the recommendations given. He nodded as the young woman stopped after them. "I will make sure she is well taken care of, miss", he assured, keeping his eyes on his feet.<br/><br/>He looked up, though, after Jocelyn said they were expecting a son. His eyes lit up, and we walked to Margareth and hugged her, kissing her cheeks and forehead. He blushed a little after this and smiled. "I'm sorry, Miss", he apologized, still keeping his arms wrapped around his wife. After a sigh, he looked at the midwife and her apprentice. "Thank you very much for coming, ladies. I am sure Peter will see that your service gets paid for, he asked you to see him after you were done."<br/><br/>In the other room, Samuel kept petting Hunter. He seemed to wait for something, and when the ladies finally left the maid's room, he would pat the dog's head and pull it away gently, before standing up slowly. His left hand gripped firmly on a cane, and he seemed to be in pain. The "mysterious" man appeared to be in his mid twenties, was not very tall, and had a pretty lean body. His golden hair went almost to his shoulders, and his pale blue eyes had a somewhat distant expression. With an effort, he bowed a little. "Ladies", he started. His voice was soft and as distant as his gaze. "I thank you for coming to my house. Is everything well with Margareth?"