"Uncle Butus…" A cute voice called.
"It's 'Brutus' with an R, young lady. Can you say Brutus?"
"Butus!"
"...You will get it right eventually."
A pink-suited figure ran towards the man who wore a dashing white piloting suit and hugged his leg.
Brutus bent down and lifted the tiny but energetic figure of Aurelia up. The little girl giggled as the expert pilot automatically retracted his helmet so he could plant a kiss on Aurelia's forehead and cheek.
"Hihihihi! Kiss back!"
Aurelia did not hesitate to lean forward so that she could plant kisses on her uncle's smooth and handsome face.
As uncle and niece showed their affection towards each other, Gloriana stepped inside Brutus' stateroom aboard the Indigo Tremor.
She approached and hugged his body before looking at him with an evaluating gaze.
"You look good, brother. You seem stronger than before."
