Lelouch gently and carefully held the baby girl out to Nunnally and handed her off into her arms. He heard the tiny baby giggle and coo quietly. "I think she likes you," he smiled lightly. [it sounds okay o3o]
She gingerly accepts the small giggling bundle, holding her close to her breast and leaning over her with growing smile.
"Hi Clarissa…" she greets, voice barely rising above a tender whisper.
She looks up to her brother briefly, still barely projecting although the excitement in her tone is evident. “She’s so pretty, Lelouch! Beautiful…”
Nunna returns her attention to the baby, brushing a finger over her silky button nose as tiny hands reach up to grab at the strange hovering object.
"You’re the luckiest girl in world, you know.
You’re going to have Lelouch as a daddy. You’ll be so happy~”
