13 year old Viva waited anxiously outside her parents' pod, her mom had been in there for what felt like forever and she was getting worried.

Viva: Mom...?

But all she heard was the queen's agonizing screams of pain.

Viva: Mom...are you okay in there?

Viva turned to her father when she got no response.

King Peppy: Your mother will be okay, Viva, just be patient.

Viva gulped nervously and fiddled her fingers.

Viva: ...Dad? What if I'm not a good big sister?

King Peppy: Oh no no no, Viva, what makes you think that?

Viva: It's just...I'm a little nervous about taking on this responsibility...I already have duties as princess and future queen...what if I can't tie that in with my duties as an older sister? My little brother or sister might feel neglected...

King Peppy: No no, my dear, you're going to be a wonderful sister, the most important thing will be telling them how much you love them, it's not about showering them with attention, it's about being there when they need it.

Viva: Are you sure...?

King Peppy: Absolutely, my dear, and you're going to be each other's biggest supporters when you grow up. You'll see.

Viva: O-Okay...if you say so, Dad...

The troll king gave his elder daughter a kiss on her forehead.

King Peppy: You're going to be amazing.

Viva: T-Thanks, Dad...

The moment was interrupted when Viva suddenly heard the sounds of a baby crying in the pod.

Viva: Mom?!

She immediately burst through the door and saw her mom, Queen Violet, in her bed holding a tiny troll.

Queen Violet: Viva, my love, come over here.

Viva gave her mom a huge hug and looked down at the troll she was holding.

Queen Violet: Meet your baby sister.

Viva gasped softly and took her new sister in her arms, she was swaddled in a magenta blanket and she was sleeping peacefully.

Viva: She's so beautiful...hi, cutie, I'm your big sister.

The tiny troll opened her eyes looking up at Viva and gripping her finger with her tiny hand.

Viva: You're so precious...I don't even remember what I was so nervous about...I can't wait to see you grow up. We may not always get along or see each other as often...but one thing that'll never change is that we'll always be sisters.

She gave her new baby sister a kiss on her cheek.

King Peppy: What should her name be?

Viva looked down at the tiny troll...she was all pink...and she had an adorable laugh, she was like a blooming flower. A flower that could never ever wilt.

Viva: ...Poppy.

Credits to BookwormtoWriter for the image above!