Though the are only two, they are able to do things most two year olds couldn't; such as walk a straight line and climb up ladders on there own.
The oldest was Apollo Caden Ozera. He had dark brown hair that sat in an untamable mess on top of his head, but it was cute untamable. He had my favorite blue eyes; the eyes that had been past down the Ozera line since the first moroi. He was a moroi, somehow I had managed to give birth to a moroi, even thought I was a dhampir.
His twin sister, who was slightly younger, was Artemis Elizabeth Ozera. She had shoulder-length black hair that fell just like mine. She had my eyes, a light, chocolaty brown. She was a dhampir. I was going to have to watch her, even as a two-year-old, it was obvious she would be a heart breaker.
"Hello!" A voice said.
Apollo was swept off the ground. I turned ready to attack just in case something had gotten past the wards.
"Daddy!!" Apollo shrieked.
"Rose? Were you about to attack me?" Christian, a.k.a. Daddy, asked with a smirk. I shrugged, "Well, at least we know nothing will happen to these two."
"I guess not. You should have seen it! Some kid was being mean to Artemis, before I could get over to them Apollo punched the kid in the face. I have to say it was a pretty good punch, too…." I said.
"Well then, Artemis will be a heart breaker and Apollo will be the neck breaker who watches after his little sisters." Christian said, laying a hand on my baby bump.
That's right! I'm pregnant again! I am four months pregnant. I had another month or so, if we were going by the five-month calendar Apollo and Artemis followed. At least this one showed she was growing faster than most children, with Artemis and Apollo I had a hardly see-able baby bump, with this one I was huge. This one was a girl and was going to be named Ashlyn Jane Ozera.