AN: WHOOOOOOO! THE KANSAS CITY ROYALS FUCKING WON! Anyways, enjoy the chapter
CHAPTER 11
***MELIORN***
It was time. Clary was in the next room with her doctor, Marissa, currently in labor. Meliorn paced the length of the living room as Jonathan sat stiffly on one of the couches. They heard muffled screaming coming from the next room as Meliorn sat down and put his head in his hands. "Relax", Jonathan said, "I'm sure they will both be fine", he was very unconvincing, however, with his posture stiff and foot tapping impatiantly against the floor.
After almost four hours, Marissa walked out with a triumphant grin, "Their both fine. Would you like to see your daughter?", she asked Meliorn.
He jumped up and ran to the room Clary was in. She was lying on the bed with her hair plastered to her pale face with sweat, and in her arms was a bundle of blankets. Meliorn approached and took Clary's hand,
"Are you all right?", he asked. She nodded sleepily, holding out the bundle in her hands,
"Seraphina Isabelle Morgenstern", she said with a proud grin.
Carefully, the new father took the babe and gazed down at her. Her eyes were shut as she slept peacefully and there were dark wisps of back hair on her head. Meliorn caressed her round face with his hand gently and the child's tiny fist came up, wrapping around his finger. A tear of joy landed on the blanket.
