All the archangels gathered into the small room of the white hospital, placed near the center of heaven. "Push, Anthea!" The archangels encouraged her. Michael was light stomached and stepped out of the room for a while. Gabriel held his fiancée's hand. "Everything'll be alright darling, you can get through this." He said soothingly to her. Anthea looked into his eyes lovingly and smiled. She was trying the best she could to get the small cherub out of her. He was quite a fighter. It wasn't until 30 minutes later that the small cherub was born into heaven. The medic angel handed Anthea her baby. It was a boy. Michael came back into the room. He gasped, ran up to the bed and shoved Gabriel aside. "What a beauty! What are you guys gonna name him?" The bubbly angel persisted. "Michael, like his uncle? Gabriel Jr.? Or maybe after the old grump in the corner, Lucifer." Michael recommended. "Hey! Screw you, Michael." Lucifer pouted. Anthea laughed. "No, no, we picked, Uriel." Anthea smiled as she pushed aside the blanket and saw his hair. She gasped and stared at it, the light blonde tufts of hair on his head gleamed like gold. His skin was very white and didn't have the similar tan of his parents. "Wh-what? B-but..." Anthea was confused. Both Anthea and Gabriel were loyal, how could the child look so different. The child mumbled and cooed. His hands were curled tightly. The medic angel touched the cherubs forehead. Words burned onto the scroll that the other medic was holding. "Uriel, Newborn, Biological parents: Gabriel (Father) and Anthea (Mother)." The medic showed both parents the results. "So, he is ours, but why such light coloration? Could it be.." She smiled. "Gabriel, our son is one of the sun." Gabriel was shocked, he smiled at his lover's content face. Anthea handed the cherub to the medic angel, and the medic walked off to cleanse the cherub in holy water. Anthea was tired and fell asleep holding Gabriel's hand. He kissed her cheek and walked off to talk to his brothers. "Isn't he a beauty, Luce?" Micheal smiled at Lucifer. "Yeah, sure." He said sarcastically. Lucifer wasn't exactly one to care for children. Michael and Lucifer sat in the hall conversing when Gabriel sat down with them. "So, Gabriel," Michael looked at him. "How's it feel to be a father, and bring a new angel into heaven?" He smiled. "I see great potential for him. After all, being born under the sun, he is the only one in thousands of years to be one of light." Gabriel smiled proudly. "And how's it feel for you two to be uncles of Uriel?" He replied. "Awesome! I've always wanted a little angel to play with and teach stuff!" Mike said excited. "I don't like children, I'd rather be a part of his life when he's a grown man." Luce was rather grouchy. They had woken Luce up rather early and he doesn't like to be bothered in the morning. "I seriously thought you'd be proud to be an uncle, I guess I was wrong, sorry for mistaking you Luce." Gabriel said seriously. "I should probably go check on Anthea, I believe I saw the medic angels bring Uriel back." He said as he stood up and walked into the room.