Hey all, it's me once again.

I'd like to thank Temporal King for giving me this idea a few weeks back. Making a Chrom!Severa was something I really never thought of until the subject was broached, and I began to see so many possibilities and became enamoured with the idea. It also helps that Severa is probably my favourite female from Awakening with the exception of MorganF.

Hopefully this will be updated in similar fashion to my other ongoing story Lucina's Charge. Although I have so many other fanfiction projects that want to be written too, which means I have to stay my hand and wait for some sweet Faye or Delthea writings

But enough rambling. Thanks and have a great day, and hope you enjoy!

Edit: I'm So Sorry! Forgot to edit this and put in all the italics and what not! Should be fixed now.

From the moment he saw her, Robin knew that she was trouble.

Maybe it was the scowl on her face. The mischievous look in her eyes. The way that she stood, arms crossed and feet tapping the ground. Robin winced when she started to yell at Chrom, when she nearly threw herself at Cordelia when the Pegasus knight landed between them. The tone of her voice indicated the disgust she held for the exalt and his wife.

But it was also the reckless way she stormed off, alone, that Robin began to doubt her common sense or her sanity.

"Lissa!" He called back. "Bring her back here."

"On it!"

The cleric began to channel her Rescue staff, while Robin stared at the two stunned figures, memories beginning to resurface once again.

"Chrom, we have to do something," a voice pierced through the veil of unconsciousness.

"Well, what do you propose to do?" That voice sounded familiar to him.

"I... I dunno!"

Robin managed to open his eyes, the sunlight nearly blinding him after having been in the dark for long. Two figures stood above him; on the left, a tall, strong looking man with strange, dark blue hair, whilst the girl on the left looked younger, with blonde hair instead. They both gazed at him with deep, blue eyes.

"I see you're awake now," the man spoke, and suddenly he knew just where he had heard the voice before; it had been in his vision that he had seen before he had blacked out.

"H-hi there," the girl nervously piped up, giggling softly.

"There are better places to take a nap than on the ground you know." He offered his hand. "Give me your hand."

Robin did so, noticing the ugly, purplish mark on his hand. How did it get there? Was it just a bruise or something else?

He was lifted up, and before he knew it he stood before the man, tilting his head up to meet the other's face. The man smiled at him, as if they were old friends.

Robin shook his head. It was dangerous for him to be reminiscing in battle. He had to keep his wits around him, especially when they embarked for the continent of Valm next week.

A blinding flash of light signaled the forced return of the troublesome and reckless girl. "Gods!" The girl yelled, nearly deafening Robin who was sneaking behind her. "Do you seriously think you need to babysit me?"

As she was about to storm up Robin wrapped his arms around her. "Woah, slow down," he tried to reason, but she only grew more infuriated at his actions.

"Let go!" The girl growled, struggling and nearly ripping away from his grip multiple times, but he held on.

"I am not letting you run into there by yourself and get killed!" he snapped back. "There is nothing to gain from doing that!"

"Who died and made you commander? Besides, I don't need to have anyone look after me at all!"

"Severa," a voice called out, and the girl stopped struggling, her body falling limp in his grasp. Robin saw her relax for a second, a small smile flitting around her lips, before she straightened and let a snarl overtake her features, head turned to the side where the voice came from. Robin watched as Lucina approached.

"Lucina. So you decided to break the rules that we put upon ourselves when we entered the portal. If I remember your words distinctly, it was 'Do not allow ourselves to be known to our parents less the timeline be contaminated'."

"I did also say that if it was imperative that we could intervene," Lucina replied. "Also the fact that our arrival and ensuring actions already contaminated the timestream was a fact that was given to me. If I had not intervened, Father could be incapacitated or even dead."

"Good riddance," the girl muttered, Robin blinking in shock. "I would have let him die. And will you stop holding me so tightly? Geez. I don't even... even know you yet."

He noticed the slight hesitation but released her. "Don't run off again," he warned. "Or we'll drag you back again."

"Hmph."

"Severa," Lucina admonished. "I don't think you would be able to hold back if Father was about to be killed in front of your eyes."

The other girl snorted. "You didn't have to reveal yourself. What happened to the mask Gerome made for you? And the hairstyle I specifically taught you?"

Lucina hesitated. "An assassin caught me unawares. I was unharmed but my mask broke."

Severa scoffed. "Glad to see that I'm not the only one that isn't as perfect as Mom and Dad."

Robin held a hand out. "Alright, stop it you two. Severa, is it? Why are you here? As in, this place, not back in time."

"Nelson has my mother's ring. He took it and forced me to work for him."

"Okay. And you want it back?" A nod. "Then what I suggest is follow us through. There's no point in reclaiming your ring if you are killed on the way. Seeing as how you're from the future your parents would hate to hear if you died."

"Doubt it," the girl muttered.

"Severa!" Lucina gasped.

"Urgh, fine! I'll follow your stupid orders. But there's a chap in there, Holland, who's a bit of a poor sod, but he isn't willingly helping Nelson. Let me talk to him before anyone skewers his sorry hide."

"Agreed. Now, since we work in pairs, I'll have to pair you with someone. Normally I would put you with Lucina, since you two know each other, but the princess here." He bowed at the blue haired girl, who scowled at the title. "Insisted on watching Chrom's back. So I can have you pair with Cordelia-"

"No," the girl shouted, venom dripping from her voice. "I will not go near those two until later. I want to be uninterrupted when we do talk."

Lucina threw her hands up in the air. "How long will you harbour your hate for your own blood?" She hissed.

Severa crossed her arms again. "For as long as they made me feel that hate!"

Own blood... Robin's eyes widened as he made the connection. He glanced over at where his two friends were watching at a respectable distance, leaving the clash for him to handle.

"Look," he hurriedly said, interposing himself between the two sisters once again. "Will there be a problem if you paired with me?"

Severa looked away. "Not at all, Robin."

"Great. We'll pair together, and I'll rework Cordelia into the outer force that will pick off any escaping bandits. She can be placed with Sumia-"

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Lucina shake her head. At the mention of the other Pegasus knight, Severa's expression went from cold to absolute zero. "She's here?"

Robin groaned. "Look, do you want your ring or not? The more time we waste, the earlier Nelson has a chance to leave."

Severa sighed. "Fine. But it better be worth it." She glanced over at her sister and her expression softened for a second. "It's good to see you well, Lucy."

Lucina smiled. "Likewise."

A little while later and the battle had been won. Gaius had finished scrounging through all the treasure that had been hidden and locked, but he left the job of taking inventory to others. He didn't need the paperwork.

Instead, he searched for the newest member of their group, who had insisted on finding her stolen possession which he held in his hand.

"I've got something for you, um..." he drawled, seeing Severa dash about the place, a worried look on her face. He hesitated, wondering what nickname he should give her.

The girl glanced at him and the ring. Happiness and relief swept through her and she lunged towards him. She wrapped him into a death-squeezing hug and let out a laugh. "Thanks Uncle Gaius! It's good to see you alive again!"

"U- can't... bre... et... go..." he gasped.

When she did he took a huge breath. "Oops. Sorry uncle," she giggled, taking the ring off him as quickly as he would swipe something. "Also, you called me Tails. I knew you were thinking that."

"Tails?" He nodded to himself. "Well, can't argue with that logic." He ruffled her head and she sighed in content. To her, while growing up in the war torn future, Gaius had become her father figure. She told herself that she was happier to see him than her real dad.

An apologetic cough came from behind. Severa whirled about, breaking contact with Gaius and glared, a faint blush across her cheeks. "I'm sorry," Robin told her, hiding a smile. "But it's time to take you to your parents, Princess."

She scowled. "Don't call me that," she muttered, storming past him and towards the hallway where Cordelia and Chrom stood, Lucina waiting beside them anxiously. Robin shrugged and turned to his other closest friend.

"She's a handful," he commented to the thief.

"Her? Nah, she's as sweet as any candy I've laid my eyes on. Maybe she has a hard shell but she's probably a soft center."

"Is someone eyeing her?" Robin raised an eyebrow. "I don't know what Tharja would do to you if you did. Or Chrom. Or Cordelia."

Both men shuddered at that. Memories of an angry Cordelia in pregnancy came to both their minds. Robin had actually taken a leave of absence to stay away from the scene of absolute terror.

"Nah, Bubbles. She called me uncle anyways. My future self must have been real close to her. Must have been a terrible world if a thief like me were family to a Princess. But I reckon you should head over there now before things get a little more, er, heated."

Heated was a little underwhelming, Robin thought, as loud shouts reached his ears. Sighing, he bade the thief farewell and walked towards the family.

"-and I know that you have eyes for that other Pegasus Knight," Severa accused. "Isn't that why you left us by ourselves on that day?"

"Severa!" Lucina cried, shocked.

Chrom shook his head. "Severa, while it seems I may be enamoured by Sumia, I love your mother very much." His arm snaked around Cordelia's waist and pulled her closer to him. "And I'm afraid you have me at quite the disadvantage, young lady."

Severa harrumphed. "Oh really?"

"Well, I can't answer to what my other self was thinking. But I know that when I... when he left, he didn't do it for Sumia. I know that while I have the country's best interests at heart, being the Exalt, my first thoughts would have been protecting Lucina and you, Severa. Because you two are my future."

"You... you think I don't know that," Severa gritted her teeth, but there was a shaking to her voice, and Robin could see the beginnings of tears start to form in her eyes.

"But I'm sorry for whatever you had to go through. I know what it's like to be without a proper father; I would never have wished that upon you."

Suddenly there was a sniffle, and then Severa began to cry, the tears flowing down her eyes. "I'm so sorry," she suddenly yelled, launching herself forward and enveloping her father into a hug. "All I remember is saying something mean to you and storming off before you left and then you never came back and I felt so guilty-"

"Woah." Robin watched a small smile spread across his face. "Don't feel guilty, Severa. You have nothing to be held account for. Besides, you're here now, right? You can make amends."

Cordelia embraced her younger daughter in a hug just as bone-crushing as the one Chrom was receiving. "Oh, you poor dear," she muttered into Severa's hair, her fingers combing through the fine red hair. "You've grown up to be beautiful and strong like Lucina."

Robin sneaked over to the other princess, who watched the reunion with a look of wistfulness and joy on her face. "Why don't you join them?"

Lucina jumped, her cheeks red. "R-R-Robin," she squeaked. "Where did you come from."

He blinked. "I've been here the whole time. But go on now; you're lucky to have your family whole again."

Lucina nodded, and he watched with satisfaction as she joined the huddle, forcing the deep rooted sadness within him down once again.