A month in Stormwind later…
The kingdom waits eagerly for the young princes to be seen as they hoped they were a good fortune.
The prospect of the next generation of Wrynns being Demigods was definitely a good sign for the Kingdom of Stormwind. The citizens were a hustle and bustle for making or buying gifts for the twin children as everything was decorated beautifully to welcome the return of the royal family. It was also to celebrate the birth of the young princes.
The fanfares were blowing as the carriage holding the Wrynn family was coming in with the Death Knights guarding them. The people showed their love as Anduin waved at them slightly.
"Praise the Light!"
"Our young princes are born!"
"The next generation of Wrynn!"
"Congratulations, Prince Anduin!"
"I never thought the people would be so eager to meet them. I am happy to know that Stormwind would be a good home for them." The crowned Prince Anduin smiled as he looked to Andrassil Varian Wrynn and Lo'Gosh Teldrassil Wrynn, who was sleeping peacefully in their bassinet.
"Of course, they would be welcome, they are Wrynns and Stormwind will always be there home." King Varian grinned as he spotted the castle.
The carriage walked through the drawbridge as the lords and ladies cheered for their return and birth of the twins. The carriage stopped in front of their home, then the King, crowned prince and infant babies were emerging as the confetti was thrown and the golden Fanfares were blowing harder than they ever had. The knights saluted the royals as the High King helped Anduin.
Anduin was placed in a wheelchair as he held to his sons as he greeted the people.
A celebration would soon be held.
Three days later…
A grand feast was prepared as the Alliance cheered and sang for the infant babies that were being held by their Aunt Tyrande and Uncle Malfurion.
Jaina was still troubled by Garrosh's escape and still believed that Varian should have taken over the Horde, but she kept those thoughts to herself as she wanted to be there for her new nephews. Genn couldn't help but feel like a grandpa like Varian as he looked to the boys, he made a vow to protect them and Anduin with his life. Broll Bearmantle was casting his blessing to the children as he sensed a strong spirit within them, like their Grandpa. Valeera Sanguinar was making plans to teach Andrassil Varian Wrynn and Lo'Gosh Teldrassil Wrynn in fighting, believing they'll be as tough as Varian but as smart as Anduin. Thargas Anvilmar had made gifts for the children as did the many others that came to the party.
Gifts were being scanned over with magic for safety then placed on the table.
"Today we celebrate the birth of our young princes who Anduin's love, devotion, and determination brought into this world. We don't know what the future holds for them, but we will be there for them every step of the way! To Andrassil and Lo'Gosh!"
"To Andrassil and Lo'Gosh!" They cheered as the infants were squealing with excitement at the trinkets Anduin showed.
"To my sons." Anduin marveled as he knew they will do amazing things.
At night…
After Anduin tucked the tuckered twins to bed, he was wheeled to his own bedroom to rest.
It had been an exciting and tiring day and Anduin just welcomed the bed he hadn't been in for such a long time. The Crowned Prince of Stormwind then closed his eyes and let the land of slumber come to him.
In Anduin's Dreams…
Prince Anduin awoke to find himself in a garden as the large, mysterious fellow in that often visited him held out his hands.
"Hello, your majesty." He greeted the boy.
"Oh, it's you again. Hello." Anduin smiled as he took his hand and was pulled up.
"Come with me, I have something for you." The hooded man quested as he took Anduin's hand and led him somewhere.
And marveled at the gothic beauty as dark blue flowers were everywhere and growing thorns. Luckily, the stranger protected him from the prickly plants and brought him to a stone picnic table with Anduin's favorite foods.
"Shall we?" The figure smiled.
"We shall." Anduin grinned as well as they walked to the table.