***3rd POV***
Today the baby will be born. The Gods and Goddesses wait to see the baby. Soon they hear a cry, the sign they were waiting for. Apollo steps out of the tent.
"You can come in, but only two at a time," Apollo says.
So they went in two at a time. First pair Zeus and Hera, last pair was Aphrodite and Ares. When they enter Ronin turns around and in his arms a little bundle.
"It is a girl," Ronin says.
"Oh she is adorable," Aphrodite says.
Aphrodite walks over to Artemis and talks to her. Ronin hands the baby over to Ares. He looks down and the little girl captured his heart immediately. On top of her head little black spikes of hair. Her eyes a mix of her parents and so unique, greyish-silver. Ronin's eyes are grey and Artemis's eyes are silver. She just stared at Ares and he stared back. The little girl caught every heart of the immortals that saw her. She's a little bundle of joy that gave some hope again.
Ronin got the two Goddesses attention, and they look upon the scene in front of them. It was perfect, but perfect does not last forever especially when you're a God.
*** later that week. Artemis's POV***
Zeus calls a meeting for a few things. Of course I brought my baby.
"Artemis," Zeus calls, "What have you named the child?"
"Her name is Astrid," I say.
The meeting goes on, but I am excused to take care of Astrid.