A couple of months later in Stormwind…

Garrosh had finally been located in an alternate timeline where the orcs are about to invade.

This means that the Alliance would soon follow him through their own portals and stop whatever he was going to do there. King Varian would lead the charge against Garrosh, leaving Stormwind's safety to his son, Anduin. Now, it was time to say goodbye to him and his young infant grandsons, Andrassil and Lo'Gosh.

The twins were getting bigger as they were the most adorable things in all of Azeroth.

Baby Andrassil Varian Wrynn was like his father, quiet and patient. He seemed to be the smarter brother of the two as the mind-expanding toys they have been easily solved. Anduin wanted to encourage his inquiring mind and brought many, many baby puzzles for Andrassil to play with. Little Andrassil was also able to escape from his crib to follow his father. While the frustrated nursemaids tried to make more complicated locks, the night elf looking baby always managed to solve them. Both cunning and mischievous, quite a combination.

But luckily, Andrassil only cried when he was hungry or needed to be changed, unlike his twin brother.

Lo'Gosh Teldrassil Wrynn was a lot more vocal than his brother. He would scream, shout and bellow when he wanted something. Grandpa King Varian believed that it was because this baby had a warrior spirit and was a sign of being a great warrior.

Lo'Gosh was a lot bigger than his brother and showed mostly a creative side. He loved to draw, even though they were scribbles of the members of the Alliance, Anduin believed he was talented. But if there was a problem, he would throw a tantrum and start throwing things at people, except for his grandpa and father, that makes him angry. Anduin tried to teach him that you use your words, not your fist, but the baby was too much like Varian.

They were darling and yet very mischievous young little children as the servants pointed out to the royals.

If they were like this when they are babies, imagine them as older children.

They were well-loved by the Alliance, especially Malfurion and Tyrande. They acted like a devoted aunt and uncle to the twins as they wanted to give the babies lessons on their culture for babies to know. It brought a curious mind to why they seemed so interested in the lives of the twins. Even though they were children of a Demigod, it seemed more personal, like they were their sons.

"Father, are you sure you need to go? We are not entirely sure what dimension Garrosh ran off to." Anduin spoke to his father.

"Everything will be fine, Anduin. I'll be back with Garrosh in chains and some souvenirs for you and the twins." Varian promised as the playful twins were set down by him.

The High King then gave them each one a kiss on the forehead, "Be good for your Papa."

The babies laughed then Prince Anduin picked up his children and gave his father a concerned smile to his father.

"I will be okay, Anduin. I promise." Varian vowed as he picked up his sword.

"I love you, Father."

"I love you too."

With that, King Varian left to meet up with the army.

Anduin would protect Stormwind and his children.

What he didn't know was that someone was watching them.

At night…

Anduin placed Andrassil and Lo'Gosh into their cribs then went to bed.

The Blond Prince would dream about that mysterious person and yet have no ability to ask who the romantic stranger is. Anduin theorized that this stranger in his dreams was actually the Demigod that blessed him with the twins. It was not natural to dream of the same person over and over in a dream and feel different from his normal dreams. The prince ever spent his spare time trying to identify the stranger from the legends of the Night Elves.

But while the human prince slept, two hooded figures entered through his window and passed his bed without waking him. They traveled to the nursery and opened the door. As the baby slept, the hooded ones took a small lock of hair from each of the twins then disappeared without any signs of being there.

In an unknown location…

The hooded figures traveled fast as they reached their location, with the Warden, Maiev Shadowsong waiting for them.

"Did you bring what I require?" Maiev demanded.

Her hooded Watchers handed her the locks of hair as the two nodded.

"Good. Those children have the same aura as him. If they are his, we need to know." Maiev spoke, "Keep an eye on the Wrynn family for now. I must see what secrets lie."

The Watchers bowed then disappeared.