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Title: Peace and Friendship
Game: Fire Emblem: Awakening
Rating: K+
Characters/Ships: Lissa, Maribelle, Chrom
Word Count: 469
Note: Prompt was Lissa/Maribelle having a nice day out, could be platonic or romantic
"Don't worry, Chrom! We won't be out that long!"
"Wait, you haven't even told me where you're going!" Chrom protests, and Maribelle looks over her shoulder.
"You need not worry, milord! I'll look over her!"
"That's not my point!" Chrom's voice gradually gets softer as Lissa skips out of the barracks, Maribelle following closely behind her.
"Lissa, dear, perhaps you should have told your brother more."
"It's fine! You're with me, aren't you? He trusts you. I trust you. There's absolutely nothing to worry about!"
"Darling, your brother is just worried about you. The war just ended. I can't blame your brother for worrying."
"Yeah, I know he's worried, but it's soooo annoying!"
"Lissa, darling-"
"I know why he's worried," Lissa murmurs softly, and Maribelle lays a hand on her friend's shoulder. "He doesn't want to lose me to carelessness." She pauses, then shakes her head. "I didn't get out of there to talk about this! Come on! We're going to the market!"
"Lissa, dear, you really ought to act more like a princess."
The blonde princess just turns and sticks her tongue out at her friend before skipping down the stone sidewalk.
Maribelle sighs, hurrying after her friend.
"Hey, hey, look at that!" Lissa points at the open stalls in the marketplace, selling jewelry, clothing, weapons, all sorts of things. "There are so many people compared to the last time the marketplace was open!"
"Indeed," Maribelle agrees. "Come on, darling. We have a lot to look through in such little time."
"Okay!"
Lissa follows the noblewoman closely, "oohing" and "aahing" at the jewelry and staves on display.
"Well, darling? Where to?"
"Uh… I like the staves, but the war funds are buying more, aren't they?"
"Yes, Lissa, dear. There is no reason for us to spend our personal funds on staves. Come, come, now! What about the jewelry? Clothes?"
"I don't think- Oh, those earrings are so pretty!"
Lissa darts away, and Maribelle glances after her, laughing before following her friend.
The time slips away, and with it comes bags that stack up in Maribelle's and Lissa's hands.
"Maribelle?" Lissa murmurs as they approach the end of the marketplace, looking at the woman beside her. Maribelle stops fiddling with the numerous bags in her hands and glances at her friend.
"What is it, Lissa, dear?"
"You know you're my best friend, right?"
Maribelle smiles, brushing a curl of blonde hair over her shoulder. "Of course I know, darling. And you will always be my best friend." She pauses, and then takes Lissa by the hand. "Now come along, Lissa, dear! We simply must do something about that fashion sense of yours before our time is up!"
"Wait, Maribelle!" Lissa tries to protest, but smiles and acquiesces. "Oh, fine. But just this once!"
"Of course, darling! Whatever you want."