[ Tilting his head thoughtfully, he brushes down the infant's back and makes a decision to circumvent Adar's wretched problem. ]

I can feel him, as he feels me. When he is too far from me he will wander back to safety under dark, that I already know as well as any mother who tore her flesh to bring their child into the world. [ His gaze flicks up, golden eyes steady. ] So, I see no need to wait and will give him a name that will be used within and without Angband, used to honour the place he was born and under the dominion of the one who allowed him to come to be.

He shall be Morgil, the Blackest Star. Born from fire under shadow. He will shine where no other could.

[ It will make Morgoth happy and it has a dramatic flair that will stick. Sauron inclines his head to Adar. ]

Now you may name him whatever you wish.