Louise opened her eyes, fastly remembering what happened before she passed out. She had destroyed the Reconquista's fleet, with an unknown spell. She was in Saito's lap, and he was gently kissing her. When she noticed, Louise flushed a little and closed her eyes again. But some type of glowing distracted both, cutting off their love scene, and they turned around slowly to the source of the light. Louise began to watch the phenomenon with a blank stare, amazed by such brightness.
—Louise? —Saito attempted to bring her back to reality, shaking her body softly. But it didn't have any effects on her.
Louise stood up, and began to walk to the light unwittingly, attracted to the magnificient brilliance like a moth. When she came closer, she noticed that the radiant aura was surrounding her, and on the floor, was an strange writing, with the color of pure gold and the neatness of a million stars. It wasn't japanese nor her language, but her mind was empty, and the only thing she could think of was the bright light coming from each one of the strange letters. Unconsciously, she felt the urge to touch it, and she responded inmediately to the impulses in her small body.
Saito wasn't worried of what could've happened to Louise. In fact, if she wasn't doing those things from time to time, he'll probably won't understand her language by this time. Also, he felt like it wasn't dangerous. He was also amazed by the soothing brightness that covered her, and did nothing but watch how his master touched the mysterious sign. After that, during a few seconds the light grew infinitely stronger, blinding both master and familiar, and rapidly faded off to embrace the figure of a radiant armored man, rising up from the ground with both arms extended horizontally and his face looking skyward. When the sign disappeared, and the glare surrounding it faded off completely, both of them could see a knight, wearing an armor with the drawing of the sun both in the chestplate and the shield and with his sword sheathed on his belt meaning no harm was intended. A characteristic golden sheen covered his armor in a glowing aura, although the silver and chainmail details and his own figure were not hid because of it.
When they recovered their minds from the dazzling vision, they saw the brilliant knight removing his helmet carefully...
This wasn't Lordran anymore. He was in front of two young teenagers, who happened to conserve their humanities pretty well. He removed his helmet, letting free his short blond hair and with piercing blue eyes, he looked up at the side of a cliff, where an entire army mounted on strange and various creatures he'd never seen was standing, staring at the two who touched his summoning sign. He was impressed, obviously none of the soldiers were silver knights or anything like that, but he couldn't control the surprise of the vision at his right, wide opening his eyes: a giant flying ship, crashed into the ground with flames consuming its woods. This wasn't Lordran anymore. The said army exploded into cheers at the vision of the burning vessel, and before he could react, a young girl with pink hair sightly bowed to him and pronounced some words he didn't understand nor recognize. Was this the person who touched his summon sign? But it was impossible to see summon signs from Lordran in other countries, or whatever this place was...