Nix had already finished making breakfast.
After eating, Rory handed her dishes to the household android to clean up, then went to check on the little pink fish.
The fish had clearly recovered. It swam happily in its small tank, blowing bubbles in lazy little bursts.
Rory didn't give it another leaf this time.
Instead, she added a few drops of healing solution to the water, tossed in some fish food, and programmed the androids to change the water and feed the fish on schedule.
That way, even if no one was home, the fish would be cared for.
The little pink fish glanced at the pellets drifting toward its mouth and blew a bubble in disdain, nudging them aside.
Its gaze kept drifting toward the larger tank nearby, where the other pink fish swam.
So fragrant…
"Rory." Vincent walked over and wrapped his arms around her. "I'm sorry I can't accompany you to A3."
"It's fine," she said with a smile. "You and Yuel focus on your work. If the Empire is secure, then I'll be safe on A3."
