the 12th century of mystery commisioned by anonymous

by joshuazamar10

the 12th century of mystery

1. chapter 1

In the 12th century, in the village of Stinchcombe, Gloucestershire, lived a man with a
rather…unique reputation. Said man comes from his home and to his garden to tend his plants.
A passing neighbor walks by and sees the man in his garden and greets him merrily, "Linfred!
Good morning! Tending your garden once more?" The neighbor jokes.
Linfred stands from his flower bed and chuckles along with the man, "You know it, Amos."
Linfred is a tall and well-built man. He wears a long-sleeved shirt, always rolled up, his skin
tanned from tending his garden. His chestnut hair was covered with a sun hat.
Amos stops by Linfred's fence and leans in, "Well, while I am here. Can I ask for more of those
medicines of yours?"
Piqued, Linfred moves from his flower bed and to the man, wiping his dirt-covered hand. "Oh?
What for?"
Amos' face scrunches, "Eh…One of those for cold. My daughter has had a nasty one since
yesterday and it hasn't come down since."
Linfred smiled and nodded, "Sure thing. One moment, please." Linfred walks into his house. He
walks upstairs and after a few twists and turns in the hallway, Linfred reaches a dead end of the
hallway.
Linfred takes something out of his pocket and points it at the wall. Slowly, the wall opens up, the
cement and wood parting way to reveal another room full of "medicines" or, more correctly,
potions.
Linfred puts his wand back in his pocket and scans through his shelves of hundreds of potions.
Seeing the familiar red vial of Pepperup Potion, Linfred smiles and grabs it before heading out.
The wall going back in place.
So a little secret about our Linfred here. He is a Pureblood Wizard. Living among the Muggles
and creating 'medicines' as a way to help around. Linfred has built a reputation for himself.
Many would describe him as an 'eccentric, absent-minded man'.
No one has suspected anything suspicious about the man. They didn't think they need, and they
were right. Lifred has always been seen as a kind and loveable man who always others without
asking for anything in return.
In the villagers' words', "Linfred is a strange yet loveable man. Pottering about in his garden with
all his funny plants." They would chuckle fondly. This led to him being given the nickname "the
Potterer". And funnily enough, over the years, it would be simplified to 'Potter'. Name many
know of.

Linfred comes out and sees Amos talking to someone. A tall dark-skin woman with unnatural,
yet beautiful white hair sporting a resemblance to a bird's feathers. A subtle blue hue at the end.
Amos looks to where Linfred is and waves him over, the lady turning to where he is looking.
"Linfred! Come and greet Sera. She just moved in." Amos said.
Linfred walks out of his garden to properly greet the lady. "Nice to meet you, Sera. I'm Linfred."
He takes out his hand to shake.
Sera smiles, with no warmth, and more diplomatic, and accepts the gesture. "It's nice to meet
you, sir. Amos has told me much about you."
"Good things, I hope," Linfred jokes before his eyes widen, and turns to the man. "Oh! Here's
the medicine, Amos." He hands the potions to Amos, who greatly accepts it.
"Thank you once again, Linfred." With that, Amos leaves, leaving the two alone.
The two turn back to each other.
"So, may I ask how you found this small provincial village?" Linfred asked, a hint of mirth in his
tone.
Sera hums, her formal smile never faltering. "I simply had to move away. What with my sister
being thickheaded with her choice of partner?" She explains and Linfred can hear the sound of
disappointment in her tone.
Linfred could only answer with an, "Oh…" Before clearing his throat, he asks Sera, "Would you
like to continue our talk inside and have some tea?"
Sera pauses for a second before giving a nod. "Yes. Thank you for the invite."
Linfred leads her to his living room. Sera sits on the couch while Linfred heads to the kitchen
and prepares their tea and snacks. After a moment, he comes out and puts the tray on the
coffee table. He gives one cup to Sera. She thanks him and gives a small sip, while Linfred
prepares his.
Sera lowers the cup just below her lips and eyes Linfred, "So, Linfred, tell me about me
yourself."
"What do you wanna know?" Linfred stirs his tea. "I'm sure you've already heard some from
Amos?"

Sera chuckles, "Yes. But those are the words of someone else who has their view of you. I
would like to hear it from you yourself."
Linfred puts his tea down. "I see," He turns to face Sera. "Well, they aren't very far off. As you
can see," He gestures to his window that faces his garden. "I do love to garden and have been
doing so for a long time."
"I can tell. They are wonderful, Linfred." Sera compliments, looking out the window. She turns
back to him. "You must have been taking great care. I also heard how you use those plants to
create medicines for others. Rather noble of you."
Linfred's shoulder shakes from his chuckle. "I do. I love helping others."
"And you are not hoping to get something in return?" Sera questions.
Linfred shakes his head. "Never. I care not for what I can get. We are a small community as it is.
It is better if we find peace in unity and are being helpful to one another."
Sera nods in acknowledgment. "Wise words, Linfred." She looks down at the reflection from her
tea, her finger grazing the side of her cup. "Truly different from where I am from."
At those words, a frown creases Linfred's face. "Oh. I supposed where you were from is a
challenging place?"
"You could say so. You are assigned a role at birth by your Father. You have to fulfill that role
with no mistakes if you ever want to be acknowledged." Sera mutters.
"And that's why you left?" Linfred asked.
Sera nods with a heavy exhale. "Yes. It was too much. And looking back, it was also a burden to
my sister…" She shakes her head. "No wonder she left."
Linfred, "Your sister?"
"Yes. Stolas. She went…somewhere a long time ago. I haven't seen her since," Sera answers.
"Do you miss her?" Linfred asked, his face crestfallen.
"In some way, I do." She answered. "She and I haven't always been close. We never formed
any sort of relationship other than the title of 'sisters'. But she is still my sister. I can only hope
she is alright."
"What happened? Did you fight with her?" Realizing how sensitive the question and the situation
is, Linfred quickly backtracks. "I- I apologize! I didn't mean to pry

Sera gives a small laugh. "It is quite alright. And…It was because she had fallen for someone."
She sighed tiredly. "I told her how foolish she was to fall for someone she barely knew. And her
status as a Goetia would never allow her to be with that man."
"Goetia? I don't I've heard that name before." Linfred scrunches trying to see if the familiar rings
a bell.
"It is best you don't. I intend to leave it all behind, as well." Sera laughs sardonically. "If she were
to see my now. She would laugh and call me a hypocrite. Though she wouldn't be wrong." Sera
puts her empty cup down and stands up. "Thank you for the tea and for listening, Linfred. But I
have already taken enough of your time. I shall head home."
Linfred follows her to his front porch. "It is a pleasure, Sera. If you need any help, I'll be happy
too."
Sera nods with a smile. "Yes, thank you." As Sera reaches the gate, Linfred calls out. "Actually,
you just moved in, right? Do you need any help to unpack?"
Sera stops, a little shocked, but turns with a grateful smile. "I do. You can come by tomorrow. I
live just a corner from here." With that, she closes the fence gate and leaves.
Linfred's eyes lingered until she turned a corner and he couldn't see her.
The next day, after a hefty lunch, Linfred locks his door and heads to Sera's home. On the way,
he gets stopped by an elder man.
"Oh! Linfred! Surprise seeing you outside your garden." The old man chuckles fondly.
Linfred laughs, as well. "I supposed so. I'm just heading to the newcomer and helped with
unpacking. Is there something you need?" He asked, with a hint of worry. "I can head back and
go grab some medication if you need any."
The old man raises his head and shakes his head with a chuckle. "No need. Go on now."
Linfred gives a small nod and continues his walk. After a few minutes of walking, he takes a turn
and ahead he sees a house newer than the others, but barren.
Linfred walks up the front porch and knocks at her door. He can hear a few shuffles inside
before hearing the door click open and Sera comes into view.
"Oh, Linfred. You're much earlier than I intended." She said, stepping aside to let him inside.

"Pardon for the intrusion." He said, wiping his shoe on the mat. "And I just had enough time
before my next mixer. Hope you don't mind."
Sera shakes her head. "Not at all."
"Okay! So, what should we start with first?" Linfred asked, rubbing his hands together as he
looked at the piles of boxes and unorganized furnishers.
Sera looks at him, amused. "We can start with arranging the furnishers. Most of it is unwrapped.
Then we can organize everything else." And by everything else, she meant the items still
encased.
With a nod, Linfred helps Sera move her furnishers around in a more organized manner. It was
a quiet chore, but not in an awkward manner. They would exchange a few words here and there
as a way to pass the time and fill in the quaint air.
After a while, they were finally almost finished. Linfred just has to move a large shelf by the
window.
"Move it a bit to the left…" Sera instructs, standing in front to help guide Linfred. "Yes. Now, just
a bit more to the right."
With one final push, the shelf was in place. Linfred steps back, wiping the sweat off his forehead
with a heavy exhale.
"Thank you so much for all your help, Linfred!" Sera smiles gratefully, "If you hadn't, this would
take much longer to finish." She looks around and is satisfied with how it turns out. Many of the
cabinets, tables, and shelves remain barren, but a few more adjustments and everything will
turn out great.
"It was nothing! Glad to be of help." Linfred smiles back.
"Well, it is already time for lunch. Let's take a break and continue after?" Sera suggests. Linfred
nods. Sera heads to the kitchen to prepare a quick meal while Linfred sits by the table to rest.
"I haven't had time to restock. I hope sandwiches are alright?" Sera hands him the plate and
places a glass of water in front of him.
"I don't mind at all." Linfred eats and Sera joins in.
"So, what made you move here?" Linfred asked.
"What do you mean?" Sera asked back.

"It is just- we are a small village. Not a lot going on around here." Linfred comments. Now, don't
get him wrong. He loves the village like any other. After all, it's how he gets to do his studies and
potions.
But from the way, Sera speaks and dresses. She is far from just another village woman moving
into another.
"It is precisely that, is why I moved here. It is small but peaceful. With a community that knows
and helps one another. I don't want someone to tell me how to live my life. I just want to live the
life I want," Sera emphasized. "Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to burden you with my problems."
"No, no! It's alright." Linfred reassures her. "I don't mind lending an ear." He chuckles and Sera
follows.
"Thank you…" She sighs. "I suppose we should continue with unpacking if we ever want to
finish on time."
Sera and Linfred clean their dishes and head to the living room first. Linfred pops open a box
and sees the items inside. There were some knick-knacks, candle holders, and a few painted
portraits.
Linfred looks to the side and sees Sera putting antiques in her cabinets, focused on her task.
Linfred looks back to his'. He grabs the candle holder and places it on a small, rounded table by
the window and near a bookcase. The small table has a knitted tablecloth on it and Linfred
places the candle.
Looking back in the box, Linfred carefully grabs a portrait. He was rather surprised to see not
Sera, but another unfamiliar woman. "This must be Stolas…" Linfred mutters to himself. Linfred
is not so blind as to not see that Stolas is a beautiful woman. The painter must be skillful in their
craft to paint every detail.
From the fluff of her dress to the piercing stare of her stare. It was almost unnervingly so. He
can't tell if it's from the aging of the portrait, but Stola's eyes seem to be an unnatural red.
"Found something interesting?" Linfred jumps from Sera, talking behind him.
"Oh! Sera! You startled me." Sera chuckles in amusement, her eyes crinkling in delight. Linfred
likes that look on her, rather than her professional default. "I just saw the portraits you had. This
must be your sister?"
Sera leans down close to his neck and looks, "Yes."
"She's beautiful." Linfred complimented.

"Indeed. But I hope you're not thinking of courting her, sir Linfred." Sera's eyebrows quirked in
amusement, "She already has eyes for another." Even with the joking tone.
Linfred couldn't but quickly backpedaled. His face turned a hue red. "T-that's not what I meant!
She really is just truly beautiful."
"I merely jest, Linfred," Sera reassures him, a few chuckles escaping her mouth. She slowly
grabs the portrait, her hand brushing against his. "But, she is. Truly beautiful." She looked
longingly at the picture. Her mind racing a mile a minute of many 'what if's'.
Sera wished she had been there for her. That she had tried harder. Or tried at all.
It took until the sun was setting for them to finish. Linfred and Sera look around the room. Both
were satisfied with their work.
"Well, I say we did a pretty good job!" Linfred claps his hands together to remove the dust.
Sera nods, "Indeed." She fully turns to him. "I can't thank you enough, Linfred."
Linfred raises his hand and shakes his head. "It was nothing. Just glad to be of help!" Linfred
looks out the window and is startled to see the sun setting, "Oh, dear! Has it been that long? I
didn't realize it was so late." He said with a slight chuckle. Scratching the back of his head.
"Oh! I have taken up so much of your time. You should head back and rest." Sera said, a guilty
look on her face.
"No need to feel bad. But, yes, I should head back." Linfred walks to the door and just as he
takes a step out, he turns to Sera and bids his farewell. "Goodbye, Sera. I'll see you around. Oh!
And, Welcome to Stinchcombe."
With that, he left. Leaving Sera standing alone. She walks to her window that faces her front
yard and sees Linfred just as he takes a corner.
"Truly different indeed…" she mutters to herself, her eyes gleaming.
In the next few days,
Sera tries to get used to her new life. Though she was grateful for how patient everyone had
been with her. She was still rather embarrassed by how obviously sheltered she had been. In
those times she had walked, she would always bump into Linfred. And the man would happily
accompany her. Helping her as well with her groceries.

But it helped Sera relax. Considering how she was in a village where she knew no one, she was
grateful to Linfred.
"Oh! You two out in about again, are we?" A man in a stand selling fruits jest.
"Bumped into Sera. Thought I might help with her shopping while I also buy mine," Linfred
answers. Sera merely looked at the seller.
The seller cocks an eyebrow, "Mm-hm. Hard to believe when I always see you two together. Is it
merely just a coincidence, Linfred?"
Linfred coughs loudly, "Now, now, James. No need to put the lady in a spot like that." He
chuckles awkwardly.
"Yeah, well, your lady is already on the move." The seller points to where Sera moved to a new
stall.
Linfred quickly follows.
"Here's your bread, Sera." The baker smiled, happily handing his loaf to her.
"Thank you, sir." Sera smiles appreciatively. The man tips his hat and Sera chuckles, moving to
the new stall.
"Anything else you need, Sera?" Linfred asked after finally catching up with her.
"Almost…Now I just need some spread and maybe some more flowers for my vase. Mines are
already withering." She said.
"Oh! Why don't I give you some?" Linfred asked, catching Sera off guard.
"You would give me some of your flowers?" She questioned.
"Yeah? Why is that such a shock?"
"It's just…aren't they important for your medicines?" Sera's eyebrows furrowed.
Linfred laughs a little. "It's not as if I'm giving you the whole garden. Missing a few wouldn't
hinder my work."
Sera smiles, "Then, thank you, Linfred."
Before Linfred could say anything else, a frantic woman ran towards them. Well, more
specifically, to Linfred.

"Linfred! Linfred!" The woman cries, dropping to her knees by Linfred's feet. Linfred quickly
kneels and helps her up, holding her arms to keep her upright. "Marian, what's wrong?" Linfred
asked worriedly, his eyes scanning the woman for any injuries.
"It's- it's Alice!" The woman cries, pointing in a direction. Presumably to her house.
"What about your daughter?" Sera asked, kneeling next to Marian.
"Her fever! It hasn't come down!" She wailed.
Hearing those words, Linfred felt a shiver down his spine. His hands freezing in place, his mind
running a mile a minute. How could the potion not work? A simple cold shouldn't be that hard to
bring down. Especially magical potions that no mere muggles can acquire.
"Take me to her." Linfred commands, his gaze filled with determination. Marian nodded quickly,
her breath still erratic as she shakily stood up, helped by Sera, holding her arm.
"I'll come with!" Sera said. There wasn't any room for her tone to argue. She was going. Linfred
nodded gratefully and the three set out to Marian's.
The door slams open, shocking the man, Amos, pacing around the room, while they race
upstairs to a simple bedroom. A girl lying on the bed, coughing and wheezing, her face red as
sweat dripped down her cheek. A wet folded cloth on her forehead to try and cool her down.
"Mama…?" The little girl opens her eyes tiredly. Marian kneels on the side of her bed and grabs
her hand.
"I'm here, Baby." Marian comforts. "I found Linfred. He can heal you." She tried to reassure her.
Linfred's lips pursed tightly. Doubt settling inside him. Nonetheless, he kneels on the other side
and smiles at her. "Hi there, let's get you back up, hmm?" Linfred does a thorough check-up on
the little girl.
"I'll go and brew the medicine. I'll come back as soon as possible." Linfred informs Marian.
Marian hesitates, but trusts Linfred that he'll come back. Linfred turns to Sera, "Can you watch
over them?"
Sera nodded.
"Thank you." With that, Linfred quickly leaves. Sera looks at the girl, her brows furrowed
worriedly. "You poor soul…" she mutters to herself. She grabs the cloth from the girl's forehead.
She dips it into the basin full of water to re-cool it before placing it back on her forehead.

It took a while. A while of Linfred frantically scanning through every book he had and made
concoctions of potions that wouldn't harm the girl.
By the time he came back, he was frazzled. His clothes are a mess and his hair is askew.
"I'm sorry for the delay! I had to find one that would work on her properly." He explained,
handing the vial to Marian.
"Thank you." Marian thanked him.
Linfred shakes his head, "Please. Don't thank me just yet. I could only hope this one will work…"
Sera stands next to Linfred and places a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It will work."
Linfred turns his head to look at her and places a hold on top of hers. Linfred gives a nod to
Marian. Marian then sits on her daughter's bed and softly shakes her awake. "Alice. Alice, come
on, it's time to take your medicine."
Alice stirs awake. Marian places a hand on her back and slowly lifts her. Marian opens the vial
and lifts it to her daughter's lips, who slowly drinks the potion. Linfred watches in anticipation.
Sera sits next to Alice and pats her hand softly. Once the vial is empty, Alice coughs, her face
strewn in disgust. "It tastes yucky…" she commented, earning a few chuckles from the adults.
"I'll be sure to make tastier medicines in the future." Linfred jokes. "How do you feel?"
"Hm…I don't know…" Alice mumbled.
"That's okay. The medicine takes time to process," Linfred said. He turns to Marian. "We should
be heading on our way."
Marian nodded gratefully. "Yes. Thank you so much for the medicine."
"It was no problem," Linfred said. Then something caught in his eyes. He sees Sera lay Alice
down to rest, but she seems to be muttering something. This wouldn't bother Linfred so much if
not for the slight glow on Sera's hand that was holding Alice's.
"...And thank you for watching over my daughter, Sera." Linfred snaps out of his thoughts.
Sera stands up, letting the hand go. "It was no problem, Marian."
"If there's anything I can do for you both in the future, please don't hesitate to ask," Marian said.

"Well, that was a rather eventful day." Linfred huffs tiredly. Both he and Sera just left the
residence and are heading home to rest.
Sera nodded, "Truly. But your care for others truly shined today."
After seeing Linfred cure the sick child, Sera couldn't help but stare at him with slight
awe. Linfred takes notice of her staring and asks, "Is something the matter?"
Sera shakes her head. "Nothing. Well, this is my stop." Sera looks at the street headed
to her house. "I'll be off now. Goodnight, Linfred."
"Uh, Sera! Wait!" Linfred called.
Sera turns around, confused. "Hmm?"
"I- well…" He stutters. Should he ask her about the glow in her hand? What if it was just
from how tired he was? He might be called a lunatic. He wouldn't be able to be with her.
Wait. Be with her? As a friend or…
Linfred looked at her eyes, and his breath hitched. A sudden realization splashed on his
face. Be with her, as in…like that.
"Linfred?" Sera called.
Linfred blinks. Coughing awkwardly. "Would you like to spend a day with me tomorrow?
Just us? No interruption…?"
Sera smiles in mirth. "Linfred, are you supposedly asking me out?"
Linfred coughs louder, "Yes. Yes, I supposed I am."
Sera laughs. But he didn't feel shamed by it. It was a laugh of unexpectedness and
amusement. Did causes Linfred to laugh as well.
When their laughs die down, Sera looks at Linfred and accepts his invitation, "Yes. I
would too."
"Great! I'll pick you up at lunch?" He asked. Sera nodded.

The next day,
True to his words. Linfred visits Sera's home at lunch. "So, where to?" Sera asked.
"I planned a picnic for us. Come, follow me." Linfred boldly grabs her hand and heads
out. The spot he brought them to is just outside the village up on a hill. The slight breeze
along with the beautiful scenery brought a smile to Sera's face.
Linfred and Sera sit side-by-side on a small hill, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of
wildflowers in the air. They have set up a small picnic with a blanket spread out between
them, a wicker basket nearby.
When Sera opened the basket to help prepare, she was surprised to find it empty. It
must have shown on her face cause she hears a small laugh from Linfred.
"I need to show you something. Hopefully, you don't fear after this," He said. He takes
out his wand and with a flick, their meal appears above them. Dancing around before
slowly lowering on the blanket.
Linfred looked at Sera and, sure enough, she was flabbergasted.
"T-that was…magic?" Sera said.
Linfred nodded, feeling relief. "Yes. And from your words, you know it exists?"
Sera looks away, "Well…" Her hands curled on her skirt.
"I saw it."
Sera looks up.
"Yesterday. I saw your hand glow while holding Alice's. At first, I thought it was my eyes
playing tricks on me. And now, I can confirm it was from you knowing magic exists?"
Linfred asked.
"I…" Sera couldn't answer. Her tongue tied and her throat tight.
"It's okay! You don't have to say anything! I just…wanted you to know that I know."
Linfred reassures her.

Sera exhales. "I…Yes. I do know magic exists. But, I am not like you. I can't be called a
normal human being." Sera looks away sadly.
Linfred stares at her. Slowly, he grabs her hand and places the other on top. Sera looks
into his eyes. "I don't understand what you mean by those words. But I just want you to
know that whatever it is you are hiding. You don't need to tell me. I only wanted to be
truthful about myself and what I saw to you. I did not mean to make you feel as if I was
pressuring you. I'm sorry."
Sera stares for a moment before her lips slowly lift to a smile. With her other hand, she
places it on top of Linfred's. "Thank you, Linfred. Maybe someday I can tell you. But for
now, I hope you can wait for me."
Linfred smiles, his eyes full of love and compassion. "Always."
So, they spent lunch till the afternoon on top of the hill. It was relaxing for the two. And
they wouldn't have it any other way. They got to know each other on a much deeper
level now.
Linfred smiles warmly as he looks at Sera, the sunlight making her hair seem even
more radiant.
Sera turns to him and smiles. "This spot is lovely," she says, gesturing to the
surrounding view of the landscape. "I'm glad you took me here."
"And that is how my parents slowly fell in love with each other. It took a while
because my mother was rather private and didn't want to drag anyone into her
problems, but Dad was not one to back down and waited patiently for her. It took
a few months before Mom finally accepted Dad and a few more years before they
married."
"...I know hereby decree Husband and Wife. You may kiss." The priest stepped back as
the two leaned towards each other and kissed. The crowd cheered. Sera and Linfred
pull away and look at the crowd.
It was mostly the villagers in the crowd. Sera looks to her side and stares longingly. She
didn't want her other family to join on her special day, but she did wish to invite her
sister.

But no matter what she did, she couldn't find her. Sera looked back at the cheering
crowd and smiled. This was her family. Not by blood, of course, but that doesn't diminish
their importance and how they grew to be her new family.
And now, with Linfred, she might be able to have her own. Though they did talk about
having a child, they weren't ready nor prepared for one. They also just wanted a time
that was only just the two of them.
So they spend their time together. Through the mundane to Linfred's secret
potion-making. It was just them. Linfred was also grateful to Sera for helping with his
potions. Her 'magic' gives better results than just the ones he used to make.
Then one day, as they were strolling through the streets.
A strange-looking toy lands on their feet, stopping Sera and Linfred in their tracks. Sera
slowly picks up the toy and inspects it.
"Hey! That's mine!" A squeaky voice whined.
Looking down, they see a little girl pouting up at them. Her hands balled up.
Sera smiles and hands the toy. "Sorry. I was just looking at it."
The little girl instantly smiles and grabs her toy back. "Thank you!" She exclaimed
before running off again.
After the girl runs off, the two wedded couples turn to each other. "Do you think…"
Linfred's voice trails off.
"A child of our own…" Sera wonders, "Are we ready, though?"
"That's one thing many future parents wonder. But," He grabs her hand and kisses it. "I
know we'll figure it out."
Sera smiles.
_Many Months Later

A small house in the village is filled with the sound of grunts and heavy breathing as
Sera struggles to push the baby out.
Linfred is holding her hand, encouraging her, and speaking with an urgent tone, "You're
almost there, Love. You're so close, just a little more."
After what seemed like another hour of pushing and struggling, the sounds of the baby's
cries filled the house.
Linfred let out a sigh of relief and smiled, tears well up in his eyes. He glanced down at
his wife. "You did it, my love. You did it…"
The Wet Nurse picks up the baby and has her cleaned up. After a while, she returns
with a smile, "Congratulations. It's a baby girl."
Sera grabs her baby, and Linfred sits beside her, looking at their child.
"What should we name her?" Linfred asked.
Sera looks at her child. Sees the small breathing as it rests. She looks so peaceful.
"Harry. Her name is Harry