[As the door shuts behind him, Hendrik walks over to the table and seats in the middle of the room and sets down Celestine's milk bottle, rocking her briefly before adjusting her to rest against his shoulder. He takes a seat on the chaise as he talks to her.]

Your father chose an apt name for you. You are already shaping up to be quite the little star.

[He rubs her back as he encourages her to burp.]

I have every bit of faith you two will make each other very happy. Your father needs someone in his life so he does not overthink.