Damon couldn't keep the smirk off his face as he watched Aro pace back and forth. They were waiting for Aro's wife, Carla, to deliver Aro's first child. "Aro. Calm down." Damon chuckled. Then before Aro could reply, they hurd screaming, and then a baby crying. Aro rushed inside the room his wife was in. His beautiful wife was holding a small, white bundle in her arms. She smiled at her husband. Damon walked in. "Its a girl. Her name is Ember." Carla said, clearly tired. She held the bundle out to her husband. Aro took the bundle with shaking hands. He looked at his daughter. She was beautiful. Just like her mother. The baby continued to cry. Her bottom lip quivering. "Damon. Come. And see her." Damon walked up to the new happy family. The child stopped crying when she looked up at him, but her lip continued to quiver. Damon froze. In his mind he saw her growing into an adult. Time seemed to stop. It felt like no one but the baby and himself was in the world. The child's mother's eyes widened at the sight. NO. Damon Salvatore just imprinted on her just born daughter. Damon was a very dangerous, very powerful vampire. This wasn't good.
Days passed. Ember grew a bit faster then human babies. But still looked like a new born babe. Damon was by her side constently. He always wanted to be near her, holder her, anything he could do. One night Carla took Ember to America. There they went to the Cullens. When there, she, painfuly heartbroken, gave her child to them. Then returnd to her loving husband. Aro was heartbroken as well. Though he was also angry, he knew is wife was trying to protect their daughter, and ment no harm or insult to anyone. But Damon... Well he didn't take it to lightly. He was constently angry. Thinking about his choosen mate.