notatraditionalprincess:

ofcateyes:

“Oh, of course I’d help–” A long pause. “The nursery? You mean– You’re pregnant? There’s going to be a little Lovelace?”

“Indeed–” She was a tad surprised he didn’t know. “Catarina made sure. I mean, Simon made me pee on about fifty tests– and then I went to Catarina. I’m definitely pregnant. Six weeks !! ”

“This is amazing, Izzy! I’m so pleased for you, my dear.” He hummed, pressing a kiss to her forehead. “Congratulations.”