After 6 hours of hard labor, you didn't even get to see your baby when he is rushed out of the room without a given reason. Your husband Loki assured you everything would be fine and he would go see what was the matter.

Half an hour later Loki came back with a bundle in his arms, you reached out asking to hold your baby. Loki hesitated and gave you a worried look,

"Darling, please understand I didn't mean-"

"Loki...... can I hold my baby?" Loki slowly placed the baby in your arms and removed the blanket, reveling a blue, red eyed baby boy. You ran your finger down the little ones cheek as you cried tears of joy and your baby's skin started to lighten, Rosey cheeks and bright blue eyes.

"Oh he's just perfect Loki!" Your husband sighed in relief and kissed you on the temple,

"Indeed he is, love."