The Crescent Heir
Jebediah pressed, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees "After the spark I mean ?"
Anna paused, the smile stayed, but her eyes went somewhere deeper.
"Happy."
She stopped, then looked around the room, meeting each pair of eyes slowly. "But I don't think happy is the right word. It's more like — ecstatic, a constant vibration i can't explain, coming from my abdomen and spreading through every fibre of me, overpowering."
The room went quiet. Then Jebediah turned to his mother.
"Mother, was it the same for you — the way you described it before?"