"Brother, I found my princess!"

"Please, watch where you're go-?!"

As Somir was about to snap, his gaze landed on the other figure whom he collided with, and his words trailed off.

"B-beautiful..." He muttered subconsciously in the next moment, his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink.

As Somir's eyes focused on the figure he had collided with, he found himself staring at a girl around three or four years old.

She had short red ponytail hair that bounced with each movement, matching eyes that sparkled with curiosity and a cute face that radiated innocence.

She was dressed in red princess-like clothes, adorned with frills and ribbons, giving her an enchanting appearance.

Somir blinked in surprise, momentarily forgetting the pain from the collision.

He couldn't help but be captivated by the girl's presence.

She seemed to emit an aura of charm and grace that was beyond her young age.