It was a cool spring morning with the sunlight glistening through the window reflecting off dust particles.

The small country cottage was bustling with activity; moans of pain could be heard, a temporal pause in sound then the wailing of a newborn, 

A midwife's voice could be heard with a reassuring tone

"It's a baby boy and he's perfectly healthy" she smirked while handing the infant over to its mother who had dark brown hair with blue.

Tears welling up in the mother's eyes "Thank goodness, . . . he's such a beautiful boy. . . don't cry Yamihiro . . mama's here," she said with a joyous but calming tone. 

The newborn settling down in his mother's embracive arms.

The man sitting in the corner of the room with blonde hair and blue eyes with a slight golden glow around the edge of the pupil sighed in a somber tone," No, . . . we can't give him a name from the east; . . . . let's name him Orion." 

Ame (The mother) responded in slight disagreement" Let's name him. . . Orion Yamihiro."

Elias(The man) nodded in agreement, "Ok".

Weeks passed without commotion, Ame taking care of Orion and Elias practicing swordsmanship and working on the farm, then on a midsummer's eve approximately 2 1/2 months after the birth of Orion there was a knock on the door.