Unplanned Arrival

Today was the day, the day I finally told Charlus. I, again, felt that tingly, lightheaded feeling I had felt when I first found out. My hair was perfectly coiled and my dress was crease-free. I know he'll be exhilarated. "Dorea?" I looked up in the mirror, catching the glimpse of that familiar face, a visage that grew more beautiful with each passing day. Canon-compliant.