He only wore a shirt. Rena could feel his heartbeat through the lightweight material infused with the distinct smell of tobacco.

It was quite charming.

“What's wrong?" she asked in an incredibly gentle tone.

“I've consulted experts, and if my uncle ensures proper treatment, it shouldn't be a big problem."

He gently caressed her flowing brown hair and, after a prolonged contemplation, whispered, “Cecilia is pregnant."