There was a chance that if her sister hadn't already beaten her to honouring their parents by naming children after them that Novella may well have considered Novel and Dutiron as possibilities. Perhaps it was for the best though that such a thought couldn't be a real option, the wound from losing them still rather fresh. It may have been a nice idea though certainly one that would be too painful. It wasn't fair either, Frith had never suggested naming one after his mother and she had been gone for longer and the sole person in his life for so long she was surely more important in his world than any of Novella's family could have really been. She was spoilt in comparison, so many people to turn to, if anyone deserved the honour it was surely Frith's mother.
No such ideas would spring to mind though, far more joyous themes than ghosts running through her mind as she attempted to think of something that might work. Sleep was perhaps a more welcome idea, though she couldn't and wouldn't allow herself to rest just yet. "What about Luck for this little lady?" She suggested, gently nosing the tiny, dark girl before glancing up to see what Frith thought of the name and of course if he had an idea for their new little boy?
