"I am... I always wanted a chance to be a better father than Odin..." I smile watching her and walk over to her gently touching her stomach. "Little one your father will cherish your existence like no other..."
"Of course you will. Your you. Your not Odin. Just ask your mother about how she felt when she was with him. She was sad, lonely. I do not feel like that. I am constantly happy with you. And now....there isnt even a word for so happy i am." She puts a hand on her stomach, and rubs it alittle. "I do hope it is a boy. For you."
“Who we are and who we need to be to survive are very different things.”