AMALTHEA'S POV

"So? Have you taken your baby in your arms? What does it feel like?" I asked, and Scarlett smiled with a beautiful look on her face.

"It feels like magic. When I took him in my arms a few minutes ago, I cried so badly that the doctor didn't know who to quieten first, the baby or me," Scarlett said, and I nodded.

"Well, that explains your swollen eyes," I said before looking towards the baby and then at Augustus, whose gaze was fixated on the incubator.

Judging from the soft look in his eyes, I am sure he would make a great uncle.

'And even a better...