She felt a small bit of guilt creep on her at the thought of what she'd done. As much as she didn't want to be a mother, she didn't necessarily have to resort to such drastic measures. Shaking off the guilt, she resolved not to let it bother her again. There was nothing that could be done about the past. It was over and done. The last potion she took from the hag before her visit days earlier made conceiving another child impossible. If Antonin wanted a bigger family, he'd need another wife. Maybe he would get his chance when she left for good or when she was finally killed for her crimes.