283 Kings Landing

Push your grace you can do it, you are almost there, that's all robert baratheon first of his name and king of the seven kingdoms by right of conquest could hear outside the birthing chamber he kept on walking the floor ragged fully armored from practice after he was informed that his lady wife was in the process of giving birth to his second child and listening to her scream for hours, Standing in front of the chamber with a very uncomfortable expression on his face was jaime lannister the kingsguard that was assigned to the queen most of the time having the lannister just as uncomfortable as he was only raised roberts spirits a little all for it to come crashing down back with a final wail from the birthing chamber that made robert's heart stop for a moment and quiet the whole area before the loud sound of a baby's cry shattered the silence, slamming the doors open and rushing into the room with thundering footsteps he looked upon his lady wife and noticed that even the stress and pain of child bearing was not able to detract from her beauty and tired smile without further observations and giving the maester assisting the midwives with the childbirth a glancing look, robert looked at the bundle in cersei's hands and used large callous filled palms that were more fit for smashing than anything as delicate as lifting a newborn with grace unknown to him he pulled back the cover and looked at the turfs of black hair upon the child and smiled whispering to himself "its a boy", what is his name your grace he didn't have to look up to know it was his lady wife that asked him she was surprised when he smiled at her in a way he never had and more surprised at how happy she was for it ,we shall call him orys what do you think he said looking at her gently she nodded at him tiredly and spoke softly orys baratheon its a strong name worthy of our house am sure he will live up to it.