Combining this beautiful piece with this:We might have this plot:--------11 years ago-These two children... To have survived for so long in this Ork-infested city alone...They must have been blessed by the Emperor himself.He lowered his bolter, reaching forward. The younger child cowered away, quivering in fear while the older stood protectively in front of her, the boy's hands shakily pointing a sharpened stick at him. He is brave to stand up agaisnt a Marine like him to protect his sister.Something popped up in his mind. An idea.He reached for his pack, taking out his extra ration bars, the normal type, tearing it open before holding out to them.Both pairs of eyes went wide at that.He nodded. They gingerly took the food bar, sniffing it slightly before chewing on it hungrily with such speed and vigor... They must have been hungry for so long.They finished, licking their fingers for any crumbs. They stared at him, eyes sparkling asking for more. He shook his head. "We have to get to the extract site first. There will be more there."The children nodded, following him.As they were walking back, they crossed a propaganda station. They approached it. Small pieces of toy laid scattered at its feet. All except for a small plushie, an expensive toy only the richer citizens usually have. He picked it up. It is slightly dirty, a bit charred by the fire, but still soft.The girl stared at the plushie in amazement, then almost raised her hand to reach for it, before suddenly stopped, looking at him nervously."The plushie?" He smiled, taking the small toy and hand it to her "Here you go."She took the toy, then hugged it once. Then twice. Then she buried her face behind it, thanking him "Th-thank you Sir..." the girl weakly whispered. The doubt in the boy's eyes had totally vanished, thanking him quietly, somewhat ashamed of the earlier actions."Keep it well." He smiled."O-of course My Lord!" The girl chirped.As he turned back, the younger girl silently nagged at his leg."Hmm?""M-May I know... your name, My Lord...?""I don't see why not." He shrugged gently, smiling. The inquisitive nature of a child always brought a smile to his face "It's Brother-Sergeant-"-------Present-As he was walking to get a drink, an Imperial Guardswoman approached him, nervously holding a quill and a piece of paper. "M-my Lord! M-may I... MayIhaveyourautographplease?!" The Imperial Guardswoman stuttered, then said rapidly as she bowed down, blushing madly. He stood agape for a moment -a moment to a Space Marine is but a tick-toc to a normal human however, so it was as if he responded immediately. While the of feeling awe at the Emperor's Chosens like him is quite normal, to actually have the courage to make contact like this is very rare, and deserves some recognizence."I don't see why not." He nodded. The girl's eyes widened, still blushing as he took the quill and wrote on the paper.He handed her back the paper "Here yo-" some how, faster than he could react, the paper was snatched away from his hands "ThankyoumyLord!" She thanked him as she bolted away faster than a las-bolt to her fellow comrades, probably too embarassed for anything else.He suppressed a chuckle, then walked away. He never could understand womens.---"BY THE EMPEROR! YOU DID IT! YOU ACTUALLY DID IT!!!" Her friends yelled, mouths and eyes opened agape in a mixture of shock, awe and excitement!"I KNOW!!!!" then she bowed over, laughing in joy, her heart still thumping rapidly in her chest at the experience!"What did he wrote inside?!""Oohoohohh!!! Is it his name?!""You asked for him, open it first!""O-okay!" They immediately gathered behind her back, suddenly silent. She gulped nervously, glancing at the almost predatory faces of her friends...She took a deep breath before opening the paper.'The Emperor protects.'The others squee-ed while she widened her eyes, whispering the next words."from Brother-Captain... Cyrus?"Why does this name sounds so... familiar?------Sorry, my first try at writing something fluffy!