felix felicis

VAI The huntress "Mm, I thought so too," Vai mused about her son with a tired but adoring smile. She ran a finger across one of his chubby cheeks, over the soft head of dark hair he'd been born with, and laughed softly as Phoebe all but commanded her to go to bed. "It was only a jest," she promised her. "I'll not be cartwheeling for at least another week or two after this, I swear." Allowing the midwife to help her up and to the bedroom, Vai nodded and happily surrendered the newborn to her, mainly so she could get changed. Whilst Felix was checked over by Phoebe, Vai climbed into bed and sank back against the pillows, exhausted but thoroughly pleased. "Is everything alright with him? Anything I should watch out for?"