Zhalia`s POV
I sat in a hospital room, holding our baby girl. She had the same russet colored hair as Dante. She had amber eyes like me. She was small, but perfect none the less. I was in love with her already.
"What should we name her?" I asked.
"What do you want to name her?"
"I like the name Melissa or Clara."
"Clara sounds nice."
"What about a middle name?"
"How about Marie."
"Clara Marie Veil. Sounds perfect." I craddled the infant in my arms and smiled. It was so long. But she was finaly here. In my arms. Little Clara Marie Veil.
"Do you want me to get the others?" Dante asked.
"Ya." He left the room and came back a few minutes later with Sophie Luna Lok and Den.
"Hi." Luna said.
"Hi." Sophie moved closer and looked down at the baby.
"She`s so cute." She said.
"Thank you."
"What are you going to name her?" Lok asked.
"Her name is Clara Marie Veil." Dante said.
"That`s a cute name." Luna said.
"Do you want to hold her?" I asked, looking up at Sophie. She nodded and I slipped Clara into her arms.
"She`s so small." She said. Lok came behind her and looked down at Clara.
"She kind of looks like Dante." He said.
"She does." Clara was passed all around the room untill she came back to me.
"Hey, we need to get going." Den said.
"Alright" I said.
"Congratulations." He said as the four of them walked out.
"So, are you still worried that you woun`t be a good mom?" Dante asked.
"Not anymore." I said.
"Good." He kissed my head and took the baby out of my arms. I looked at him holding our daughter. He looked down at her and all the features on his face softened. It was like he was a completely different person. Clara looked so much like him. Her facial features were exactly like Dante`s.
"She looks exactly like you." I said.
"She has your eyes."
"True."
"You should get some rest."
"Alright."
"I love you."
"I love you too." I laid down and slowly drifted to sleep.