"Laeta...Lumina...where are you, little ones?" Sebastian called. He knew where they were hiding, he could hear their adorable giggles. He just enjoyed their little game of hide-and-seek. He wandered the corridor in search of his daughters, but did not expect them to jump onto him, effectively knocking him to the ground. Their laughter was clear in his ears, joyful and animated sounds that warmed his dark heart. He stared at twin faces, though their hair and eyes differing from one another. Lumina was the older twin, who inherited her mother's hair but her father's eyes. Laeta was the younger one, and it was reversed for her. She had Sebastian's hair but Aurora's eyes.

"We've got you!"

He chuckled, feigning defeat. "I surrender."

"Yay!"

"However, you still must take your baths!" And with that, he grabbed them both and threw them over his shoulders, laughing at their giggling protests. He quickly rushed to the bathroom and made sure to lock the doors in order to keep them from escaping. Sitting by the bathtub was Aurora, who never failed to capture him with her iridescent beauty.

"It took you longer, love."

"Yes, well, they're getting better at evading my senses."

"We're both the blame for that. Alright, my pretties, into the tub."

"But mama..." Laeta pouted.

Lumina mirrored the face. "We don't want to..."

"If you don't, then no sweets for you both," Sebastian said.

The two gasped. "Child abuse! We'll tell Uncle Ciel!"

The demon sighed, trying to keep a serious face. "That is certainly from you, angel."

"Oh, hush."

"Come now, little ones. You must bathe. I promise to make curry buns for you."

They contemplated their options, weighing the pros and cons. In the end, they were in the tub, playing with the bubbles. The couple washed them thoroughly, while getting splashed in the process. They may have gotten the twins into the bath, but it did not mean that they were going to be cooperative.

After their bath, the twins left in a rush, leaving their parents chuckling. Sebastian helped Aurora to her feet, she caressing her swollen belly. "They're so precious..."

"Yes, they are. And just imagine, we'll have another precious one soon." He pressed a kiss to her temple. "Who would have thought that an archangel and a demon could find such happiness?"

"And produce such beautiful nephilim? You know, today marks the day we met."

"Indeed it is. How shall we spend our day? My schedule is completely free. The Young Master is out on an errand with Undertaker. So, what shall we do?"

"Mama! Papa!" Lumina shouted. "Bard is about to use the flamethrower again!"

"The bastard doesn't learn..." Aurora growled.

"Dear me, we mustn't anger mama, now."

"Oh, hush. Now, help me to the kitchen. I must beat the damn chef."

"Auro-"

"BARDROY! PUT DOWN THAT FUCKING FLAMETHROWER OR I'LL GO INTO LABOR RIGHT ON TOP OF YOU!"

Oh dear...Sebastian chuckled as his mate rushed off. It was moments like these where he-ironically-thanks the deity that Aurora serves. Thanking Him for her and their children. For everything that brought them to this point in their long lives. For this day where they met. There was nothing that could bring him this level of happiness.

He arrived at the kitchen where found his children cheering on their mother as she kicked the cowering body of Bard. He sighed, and went to pull her away when she stopped suddenly and nearly collapsed, but he caught her. "What's wrong, love?"

"The baby...it's coming!" And she was carried off to the nearest bedroom as he sent Mey-Rin to fetch Azrael. "HURRY THE FUCK UP!"

The powerful and overwhelming sound of a baby's cries filled the manor. A handsome baby boy was brought into the world.

"He's beautiful," Aurora smiled. "Just like his father."

"What shall we name him?"

"He has a fire in his eyes, just like you. They shine bright like the sun. Solis...I like that name."

The light shunner smiled at his wife and son, loving the name. "Solis Michaelis...it's perfect."

"Welcome to the world, Sol."

Laeta and Lumina had climbed onto the bed and gazed at the infant. Laeta was the first to comment. "Thank god it's a boy. I really didn't want another sister. Just one is enough."

"Yeah! He'll be strong and kind, just like papa!" Lumina added. Aurora giggled.

"You hear that, Solis? Your sisters say you'll be as strong as your father. I can see it, too. But, with your voice, you will be quite the singer."

The baby only snuggled closer into her chest as he grasped his father's finger. The size difference was always a strong reminder for him to know to be gentle.

He gazed at his mate, love and affection overwhelming him. He kissed her passionately, pouring every bit of his love into the kiss. "Happy Anniversary, Puriel."

She held his cheek, a large grin splitting her face. "Happy Anniversary, Mephisto."

A/N - Finally finished! It took a lot, but so far I'm happy with how it turned out, and the amount of followers and favorites it received really touched my heart. Thank you for sticking with my very first fanfic! I love you all!