"I-I… I'm Alirio. S-Sorry about earlier…" As soon as Alirio got close to the three of them, he stammered and lowered his head, unable to look at Alear.
Niara smiled and stepped closer, gently extending her hand and lifting his gaze toward her. "Looks like Veyle's shy nature got passed down too, hehe…"
He swallowed hard, unable to react.
Both Niara and Darian understood that, in that regard, he was very much like his mother. He was stubborn and completely focused; most likely, after his awakening at a young age, he had devoted himself day and night, without rest, to getting stronger so he could help this universe in his parents' absence.
That led to a massive lack of social skills. That was why he was so confused and lost. He couldn't deal with what he was feeling toward Alear.
"Meh, mama doesn't look away easily. Even being shy and cute, she knows how to be serious and polite when needed." At that moment, Alear's voice sounded, full of mockery.
