Watching as how his little sister had rocked back and forth on her small heels that their mother had given to her. He had awaited for her to direct her eyes away from the marbled flooring back up to meet with his own gaze. Everyone within the family and maybe some of the villagers around the wolf village itself may had known about his younger sister's eye colors. Although he was only told once about the reason for his little sister's strange eye colors and the symbol within one of her eyes by their parents. However, he had vowed to himself that he wouldn't tell her until the day was right for her to learn about it. So by the time she had looked up at him with her rare shade of eye colors, a warm smile of his own had spread across his lips as he patted her head once more.

However, when Hinata had asked Hiroaki about her eyes. Both of his own crimson colored eyes had widened up in shock to hear that his little sibling would actually ask about her eyes for once. He had hoped throughout the entire time Hinata had been growing up that she wouldn't had asked that question until she would be older. Although it had seemed that was too much to ask for as he had given himself a mental sigh on making sure to stick to his own vow. Whether she had asked the question or not, it wouldn't change that she wasn't ready to know about her own eyes yet. There would be no telling how she would react to knowing such a thing, especially at her age. "Hinata...I'll tell you soon. This isn't the right time for you to know yet." Hiroaki had explained with trying to keep his tone to a whisper and sounding as sincere as he could in hopes that his little sister wouldn't ask too much about it.

By the time Hinata had shown what she had been holding in her other hand. Watching as how she had been grasping onto the flower with such a tight grip, it wasn't too hard to see the blood dripping down from the palm of her hand and right onto the white rose-like flower. A light gasp escaping his own lips to see that the thorns of the rose had been stuck into her hand, Hiroaki had quickly kneeled down in front of his little sister in concern. "Hinata, you should always look for these spiky ends of a flower when you pick one. Always make sure you either wear gloves if not make sure you don't grab onto those ends." Pointing toward the spikes that had covered the stem of the rose to explain to his little sister what he had meant.

Slowly enough Hiroaki had moved his index finger toward the thorn that had been stuck into Hinata's hand for a moment. "Now, don't move too much okay? This might sting a bit for a second, but after this. Go see mom, she'll get you a better band aid then my own power." Immediately a small bubble of water had formed around the spike that had been stuck into her skin as he yanked out the rose from his little sister's palm with one quick pull. Quickly right after, he had snapped his fingers as the small bubble of water that was once on the wound of his little sister's hand had turned into solid ice to keep her from bleeding out.

Knowing that his little sister might've needed help to get to find their mother rather then having him and his little sister run around the house in search of their mother. Hiroaki had turned his head left and right around the music room in the helpless effort of thinking that their mother or father might had been somewhere in the room. However, having no sight of either of them, he had no choice but to call out to his bodyguard. There were many times he had wished to be alone with his own time within the home, but no matter how much he had tried there was no doubt that Yoru would always find him. "Miss Yoru..If your watching, could you please come out and escort Hinata toward my mother? I am going out for a walk through the village. I'll be fine." It hadn't been many times that Hiroaki had been able to see his bodyguard's powers in display but he had hoped that with her power of shadows, she would be able to find the king and queen much easier then he could.