Lady Emma Wentworth asked, and I shall deliver.

Rhia sighed as she cuddled the little girl, saddened that her days of children were over.

That her brother and his husband had been so supportive during her cancer scare, paying for her to go private probably saved her life. Ianto had never been what you would call an affectionate child, the age difference between them had parted them into totally different social clicks growing up.

One thing she was sure of as she nestled her nose against the baby girl while Ianto gently helped Mica hold SJ, he did love her.

Jack refused to say what it has all cost. Each time she asked he would bend down and kiss her cheek as he would whisper "not nearly enough for what you are worth to my beloved."

No. No more children, the hysterectomy had been necessary and she had been quite prepared to have them take her breasts as well, had that scan come back with the slightest hint of anything. After the operation and the nervous wait with Johnny one side of her and an overly protective Ianto the other while Jack stood behind her with one hand on her shoulder, the other on his husband's. They had listened to the surgeon telling her that they had got it all, that the tests on the surrounding tissue had come back clear and the full body scan had as well, she had wept into the love sandwich.

Now she looked down at her little darling, such a sweet little angel. Blinking up at her with these little cupid lips forming a wee pout just like Ianto. So gorgeous.

She had been suspicious with CJ and confused by both men presented in him. Now she had been allowed to see Ianto during this pregnancy, allowed into the secret of Jack's past, future …. Shit. It could really do your head in, couldn't it?

These little gems were going to get so much love she wondered if it were possible to overdose a child with love. Well, this little darling Rosebud was going to find out.

A tiny fist raised into the air, started to wave and suddenly CJ was there crooning as he shook a bottle.

Barely a week old, and this one had her men wrapped around her exquisitely tiny finger.

Rhia accepted the bottle and the surprise kiss on the cheek, CJ usually took after his withheld Taddy it the affection department, as CJ stroked the wee bub's hair.

"I think there's a wee bit of red in it" he whispered and Rhia smiled.

"Our mam had red hair. Wild, crazy curls of pretty red. When she laughed and shook her hair it all flew about." She smiled as she stroked the fluffy hair with a finger if her own.

"Taddy? Is RJ going to be a redhead?" CJ asked and Ianto looked up from the bottle holding experiment Mica and David were sharing.

"Maybe bug, or she may be a soft blonde with a reddish tinge. A strawberry blonde, I think they call it" he answered before going back to showing David how to tip the bottle while his sister held the baby still.

"But she's not a strawberry, she's a rose!" CJ declared and frowned down at her. "Don't worry sweetheart, anyone calls you names and I'll bash them."

Rhia giggled and reached for CJ's cheek, "What a wonderful big brother you are. Probably the best the world has ever seen."

"Taddy says you're the bestest big sister in the whole world so we can both be the bestest can't we Aunty Wee" he smiled and she caught the old nickname he had given her as a baby before the compliment and she looked over at her brother as it sank in what he had told his little boy.

"The bestest, huh?" she mocked with glistening eyes.

"Yep." Ianto came over and gently kissed her, "I could not have asked for a better one. You hugs, cuddled, kissed and mollycoddled not matter how much I resisted."

She laughed as she let a tear or two fall.

She knew who the bestest in the whole world was and she sniffled as she watched him bend to kiss his little miracle.