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‧͙⁺˚*･༓☾　"She's beautiful." A soft woman's voice whispers as she and a man stand over an icy crib. The woman's platinum blonde hair flows gracefully over her shoulder. Her silver eyes stare with wonder down at the sleeping baby girl that lies in the hand-carved ice crib. She wears a pearl white silk nightgown that goes down to her ankles. Around her neck is a silvery snowflake necklace with a blue sapphire stone in the middle. Her lips red as an apple and her skin pale as the white snow. Her face is beaming with happiness.

"She takes after her magnificent mother. My darling wife you should be resting, you just gave birth. You're not supposed to be on your feet." The man, her husband speaks concerned for his wife as she gave birth just few hours before. He is a tall man with hair whiter than the snow itself. Proud in his true sapphire eyes when he gazes upon his wife and daughter. He wears a navy blue trouser, his chest bare. Around his neck hangs a identical necklace as his wife's. His skin pale as the silvery moon.

"I'm quite all right, I've spent enough time resting. Now our child needs us to be with her." The woman whispers. Just hours before she was in labor, bringing their daughter to this world. "We need to name her, she shall bear a name worthy of her, just like her mother." Her husband announces to her. Since finding out they were expecting a child, she has not stopped thinking of a name worthy of the Snow Princess. "She shall do better than we have done. Better than we are she shall be. The mistakes we made will not be made by her. Yet, here she is, so small and fragile. Like an ice crystal in summer." Her voice is barely a whisper, yet her husband hears.

"Crystal, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl. It is true, our mistakes will not be made again. Our daughter will do better." He says, his eyes travel to his daughter who shifts in her crib. The newborn infant has awakened from her short nap. A soft cry escapes her mouth, as she calls out for her mother and father to lift her up from her crib and hold her. The woman reaches into the crib and softly lifts up her daughter. The infant isn't frightened by the woman, she recognizes her mother.

Her electric light blue eyes meet her mothers silvery ones, a smile on both their faces as the mother and daughter bond grows stronger. Her father watches the bond between his wife and daughter, their smiles as she holds the infants close to her chest. Nothing could make him happier than seeing his family like this, together and filled with joy. The platinum blonde woman walks with her child to the bed beside the crib. Her's and her husband's bed.

As soon as their baby daughter was born, neither of them could part ways with her even for a second. They could not allow to have her sleeping in another bedchamber, even if it was only the chambers next door. The love that the parents hold for their daughter is a force no one can come between or stop, love is stronger than any evil. And that baby girl in the safe arms of her mother is born from a strong power of that only comes from the true love her parents possess.

The man sits down next to his wife and daughter, wraps his arms around his two girls. A proud smile on his face as he looks down at his joyful daughter and the love he sees in his wife as her eyes never leave her daughter. "You should get rest, this is not healthy for you, my love. Tomorrow will become a new day for us, we shall announce her to her world. All will see how one day she shall rule the world, become the queen the world needs. For now, all of us need sleep. My beautiful wife, Crystal needs sleep, now more than ever. Tomorrow will be hard on her as it will be on all of us. For now, rest. I will take to her crib. When you wake up, you can hold her as you please." His voice is deep and soft.

"You are correct. I fear, if I close my eyes and sleep, I might never see her again. Carrying her for so long, I could feel her when I slept, feel her alive, her moving, her presence, her life, I could feel it all, I felt her. Now, I can't. It frightens me that she isn't in my protection anymore, I fear she isn't safe." His wife speaks with fright laced in her voice, holding her child closer to her chest, to her heart, to protect her. The fear of losing her only child scares her to the bone, all she wants is her baby daughter to be safe, healthy and alive and happy, that's all a mother can ask for her child.

"Could you take her to the crib." She speaks and hands her husband the child both of them adore. Her eyes never leave the infants smiley face, as her child is now safe in the arms of her father. "Wait" Her whispering voice makes her husband stop in his tracks, just as he was about to set the child into the icy crib. The platinum blonde stands up and walks over to her husband and cooing daughter, the smile hasn't left her beaming face. The sights of the love of her life and their child in his arms is enough to fill her heart with pure happiness.

She gently sets her palm out for her daughter who lifts her tiny hand and wraps her little baby fingers around the index finger of her mother. "Goodnight my sweet Crystal, lovely dreams will find their way to you and guide you through the night." Just as the mother spoke, the infant instantly calmed down and slowly closed her eyes in her fathers arms. The woman begins to hum a soft and lovely lullaby to lull her child to sleep. And just like the child knows her parents are there guiding and protecting her she slowly falls into a deep sleep to her mother's sweet lullaby and her father's strong arms.　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

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