Hephaestus was feeding the little one, he did not know what to call her because so far her mother had not woken up, so he had no idea what name he would give her, he called her baby or girl, Evan at his side did not stop watching how he was feeding her, with an expression of joy.

″It's my baby,″ the boy murmured in a possessive tone, kissing the girl's forehead, who was eating with great appetite.

It was impressive how in one week the little burusa in her arms gained more than a kilo, however,