Drabble:12
POV:Third Person
Anya Maria Belikov was born on a midsummer's afternoon, a 7.8 pound beautiful baby girl with chocolate brown eyes and rosy cheeks. Everyone congratulated the formidable guardian couple on the beautiful addition to their family-a baby who blessedly had the calm disposition of her father instead of her mother's temperament. Everyone who saw her gushed and cooed over her, from the bubbly nurses to the stoic guardians, who had come to see Anya.
Her own family was no exception. Her mother, Guardian Hathaway-Belikov was beaming like the Cheshire Cat, and her father, Guardian Belikov, had already taken her pink blanket-clad figure in his arms and was busy baby-talking to her in his native Russian, showing no sign of letting her go any time soon. Queen Vasilisa, Anya's godmother, was heard by several witnesses to be already planning the baby's prom dress. And King Ozera, snarky, smartass Christian, was staring in awe at the little bundle of joy, speechless for a change. Even Guardian Janine –scary, tough-Hathaway had actually cried, no matter how much she tried to deny it. Not to mention the couple's many female friends and the entire Belikova clan was a blubbering mess. The males had a little more restraint, but it was pretty evident that baby Anya already had her many uncles and cousins wrapped around her little fingers.
After celebrating the birth of the beautiful baby, friends and family began to depart, offering their well-wishes and blessings as they went. Adrian was the last to go and he, being Adrian, couldn't waste this opportunity to make a quip. "You know the Twilight books that Lissa loves?" he began, leaning over Dimitri to poke Anya's nose, "Well, in that story, the jilted guy ended up with the happy couple's daughter. And look at us. I'm the jilted guy. And you two lovebirds just had a gorgeous daughter. Just saying". With that he vanished out of the room, leaving Dimitri gaping after him, openmouthed.
Rose chuckled at the shock and horror on her husband's handsome face, "Oh shut your trap, Comrade! You know he was just kidding!"
Dimitri recovered, but clutched his baby girl just a bit closer to his body. "He may be joking, but I'm not letting him alone near my Anya any time soon." Dimitri announced, kissing Anya's forehead.
"And she's not dating till she's 30", he added with a smile, only Rose didn't think that he meant it as a joke.
Additional Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, Stephanie Meyers does.
And this chapter is dedicated to LexieBelikova, romitri4ever and Roza-Dimka-Reader for being so awesome and supportive...you guys rock!