"Good morning. My name is Alec Seward."
This is not at all what I expected.
Bright eager eyes that move over my appearance, soft chestnut plump lips and dark dusky skin that reflects the dusk skyline. This is surely not as I expected at all. When Elian told me that the midwife would be coming in tomorrow, I had expected someone old, maybe full with maternal vibes. Someone like Maria. Maybe an aged woman who had been through a lifetime of deliveries and looked like she had experience. If not a woman, a good humored old man who looks like a wise old terrifying doctor. But when the door rang at early seven in the morning, i hadn't expected even the least of this to walk in. Hell, this is like the polar opposite of what i thought would be the midwife. I suppose Elian could have warned me a little bit so that I would look like a fool with my jaw on the ground as soon as the man walked in through the door.
He is...well…
