Note: There's a bit yaoi in this story. Yes, I know that most of the facts all wrong from fire emblem, oh and this is my first story. The story begins with Marth and Roy being fourteen. (Ya, I know that they act a bit too childish but still, I need it so that they're teenagers as to how you'll see later)

Disclaimer: I do not own Roy, Marth, etc. I do own the story, and some random people maybe.

PLEASE DON'T FLAME ME

Enjoy! 

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Prologue

The wind blew fiercely across Pharae, a heavy blizzard fell so that no one could take a single step out of there door without being battered by chunks of ice the size of golf balls. A lone boy trudged against the wind until he collapsed into a heap and fell unconscious. Inside a castle another boy was sleeping soundly in his bed completely oblivious to the snow or the other boy just outside the castle walls.

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Chapter 1

In the morning the sun shone brightly and the snow that fell slowly started to melt, though there was still a good two feet of snow left on the ground. Morning frost had gathered onto the pine tree needles so that they glistened in the morning sun. It would've been a beautiful sight if not for the fact that many trees had been knocked down and frozen rabbits and other game littered the ground. The King Eliwood put on his armor and a cloak and mounted his steed as to check on the townspeople and review the damaged the blizzard had done. Had he not of had such quick reaction time would have ridden over the boy that laid in the snow. He was careful as to the fact that this boy may be an assassin, but something in his mind told him he was not. He got off the horse and examined the boy carefully; he could tell the boy was breathing by the short rises and falls of his chest and the small puffs of air coming from his mouth. The boy wore a short, ripped, sleeveless tunic that was colored blue and tattered darker blue pants. His abnormally blue hair went down to his waist. He was covered by a thin veil of ice and miraculously wasn't even shivering. Eliwood wondered why the boy wasn't dead but he was not going to wait for it to happen so he hoisted the boy onto the back of his horse and took off to the castle infirmary. There he had the servants give him a change of warmer, untattered clothes. His son, Roy, was already in there due to a sprained ankle he got when he fell out of bed in the morning.

"Who is he?" asked Roy.

"I don't know, but once he gets up you can ask him."

Eliwood usually let his son do the questioning so that when he becomes king he would be able to be a good ruler. He explained to Roy how he found the boy in the snow. By sheer luck the boy stirred right as he finished and asked "W-W-Where am I?"

"In the castle." Answered Roy, "Who are you and why are you here."

The other boy paused and then replied "I-I-I, m-my name is M-M-Marth, I c-came to ask f-f-for a job at the c-c-castle."

Roy was very happy, since he never had anyone to play with because commoners were not allowed to associate with him so he begged his dad to let Marth be his servant. Eliwood agreed since his son had his mind set on it and then left the boys alone.

"Yes." cried Roy,"Finally, somebody to play with!" and he got out of his cot and dragged Marth out of the infirmary and into the training room forgetting all about his ankle.

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Thx for reading I'll update soon. First fanfic I started on then dropped. Do you like it, huh? Huh? Huh? I made two versions of this, bearing the same plotline but different setting, how found, etc. I decided though to make the second one have a different middle and end.  I hope you can guess which it is.