A heroic looking golden haired with some black streaks in it middle aged man with sapphire coloured eyes was s.p.a.cing outside the room impatiently as he nervously listened the screams of his wife who has gone into labour.

Fang: d.a.m.n it, how long do I have to wait its been hours since she went into labour even during Feng and Sarin's birth it did not take such a long time, is the mid wife reliable enough, if something goes wrong i will make her rue the day she was born.

An older looking gentleman, who looks almost the same as the the middle aged person but with a lots of white hair unlike the other person, shakes his head and sighs,"Patience child you are already nearing your first millennia yet you are so impatient, sigh, how will I finally retire if you still act an impatient hot headed brat after all this years and pa.s.s my t.i.tle to you and cultivate in patience. Your mother is already helping your wife plus the same midwife helped during 'Fefe' and 'Sari's birth, have patience."

Fang:"But father....", a cry was heard heralding the arrival the arrival of the newest member, and the midwife opened the door of the room and announced,"its a boy", and Fang dashed in to greet his newborn and his tired looking wife.

"Please let me hold him", came a weak voice from the mother of the child, a beautiful women with red hair and violet eyes as she looked at the bundle lovingly.

A stern looking black haired older women scolds her lovingly," Sabi please lie down on the bed you are still weak, and here is your little boy."

Suddenly a storm came shouting at the top of her lungs,"Sabi Sabi, let me see my little wittle nephew".

"XIAO XIAO, will you keep yourself in control or will i have to",scolded the older women.

"Mah mah let her be happy its her little nephew's birth" said the older man only to wither under his wife's scathing glare.

"Its all your fault, you spoiled her rotten to the core".

"Hehehe, but sister-in-law i hope you have not forgotten the promise I have the naming rights".

unashamedly stated a younger black hair beauty.

"Oy oy let me hold my son",exclaimed the middle aged man.

The woman looked lovingly at her husband as she handed the child to her husband.

"Welcome my child", the man held the red haired child carefully as the child looked at him

with his one blue and the other amethyst coloured eyes.

The man held the child but after a few moments he frowned,"This,...".