I sat on a hay bell in the Asgardian horse stables, clutching my mothers blue jewel necklace in my hand. Caine leaned his head over the stall door and nudged my shoulder. "Huh? Oh, hey Caine," I smiled and stroked his snout gently. Caine flexed his wings and blinks his mismatch eyes at me. "What wrong? Your not nervous are you?" I chuckled as Caine drew back from my hand. He held his head high and snorted. "Nervous, me? Never," his tail flicked to the side while he paced in his stall. "But being a new father is a little, scared," he admitted. "Will she be alright?" "She'll be fine," I said reassuringly. Frigga walked over to Caine and I with a warming smile. "If Caine would like to see his daughter, he may follow me," her voice soothed us as she talked. "Daughter?" Caine gulped. I smiled and shook my head. "He would love to," I smiled unlatching his stall door. Caine walked out of his stall and followed Frigga and I into the birthing room, his blue and red eyes darting around the room nervously. He stiffened up as he approached his mate, Haowe, and their new baby girl. "Congratulations," I whispered. Caine smiled and bent down to lick his daughters head and nuzzle his mates neck. "I think we should let them be," I smiled softly to Frigga. She smiled be at me and walked out of the stables, heading off to the royal garden to tend to the plants. I walked off in the direction of the training arena to work on my attacks but I was stopped in my path by the almighty God of Thunder. "What do you want?" I rolled my eyes. "It's an emergency," Thor replied. "Emergency? If its about Mjolnir getting stuck somewhere again, I'm not interested," I stepped behind him but he grabbed my shoulder and stopped me. "No it's not. There's a problem on Midgard."