On this night of June 15, 1961 Alexis Powell was pacing in front of the door of the room, where his wife Carmen was giving birth to their child.
Alexis was a very handsome brown man with big Jade eyes, behind thin round glasses, usually full of amusement, but at this moment full of worry.
He who had made fun of the state of panic and stress of his friend Fleamont Potter when Euphemia, the latter's wife, had given birth to their son James, was at this moment just as panicked and stressed as Fleamont.
After what seemed like an eternity, the cry of an infant was heard in the hallway, Alexis jumped violently and turned towards the door, his face twisted with worry.
The door opened slowly to reveal the assistant of the medicomage who was taking care of Carmen and the baby
-enter Mr. Powell
Alexis rushed to his wife.
Carmen was exhausted, her long copper hair usually so neat was tangled, her beautiful heart-shaped face was reddened by the effort she had just made, her big gray eyes shining with joy mixed with fatigue. Impatient like her husband to see her child.
The medicomage turned his back on them, the child in his arms cleaning him then he turned around and exclaimed
-congratulations Mrs. and Mr. Powell they are twins a girl and a boy
Both parents were shocked.
Alexis could only hope to have a boy because the Powells could not have a girl, it had been centuries and generations since the Powells had given birth to girls, the Powell name had flourished like this for centuries and twins were rare
A girl, a girl, twins the words turned in the heads of the two spouses in shock.
Then a little more ringing Alexis came forward, gently took the two children in his arms as if he was afraid that the newborns would break.
Overjoyed the young dad gazed in wonder at his daughter and son.
They are so small, he immediately worried, his face still a little blissful, he eagerly detailed the little redhead who was sleeping in his arms, fine copper hair covered her head, she had her eyes closed, the newborn girl had a small round face peacefully asleep, her little chubby body was carefully wrapped in a white blanket.
His twin was that copy exactly the same features, the same weight and the same sizes the only difference was for the moment his tufts of hair which was brown and not red like his sister.
Alexis immediately fell under the spell of his daughter and his son.
They are beautiful Alexis thought, tears in his eyes, he approached his wife who was just as moved as him.
He leaned towards her and gently placed in Carmen's arms their precious packages.
In their mother's arms, the two newborns slowly opened their eyes allowing their parents to contemplate four immense Jade green eyes inherited from Alexis.
As if it were a confirmation and that the children were very real the tears contained in their eyes escaped and the two Powells burst into tears, crazy with joy, hugging their children.
Touched by the scene the medicomage left the room leaving the couple in peace.
Thus, on June 15, 1961, Alvala Juda Powell and Jude Alvion Powell were born, daughter and son of Alexis and Carmen Powell.
The eldest was the first girl born to Powell in centuries, with extraordinary powers and destiny, and her twins will surely be her greatest support