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Unsuspecting Romance

"Gods, this sun is hot." Tharja exclaimed to herself as she lined up with fellow Plegian troops, ready for battle. "Why the hell am I here anyway? It's not like I CARE for that mad bastard Gangrel."

Tharja was broken out of her little conversation by the sounds of intense warfare.

"Well, here goes nothing." Tharja said as she half-assedly trudged onto the battlefield.

She wasn't really fighting, so to speak. You could call it more along the lines of…. Observing. "Look at these imbeciles. Laying their lives to waste for some sick loser. No intelligence at all."

Suddenly, her thoughts were interrupted as she noticed a figure running towards her. He looked gallant and brave, as if he was a leader of some sorts.

"Is that… Chrom of Ylisse?"

Chrom ran over to her. "Who the hell are you and what side are you on? You're just standing in the middle of the battlefield looking like some brainless fool!"

Tharja's face burned with anger at first, but she realized he was right. "Well… I have my reasons." She said.

"Look, there's always strength in numbers. Would you mind fighting on our side? You'll die just standing there." Chrom replied.

Tharja chuckled briefly. "Whatever makes you happy. I don't like that blasted fool Gangrel anyways."

Tharja turned on her ex-comrades and fought them swiftly and aggressively. However, this did spark some emotion amongst the Plegian troops, mostly anger from being betrayed on such a short notice.

Tharja later found herself cornered, with 5 Plegian men surrounding her. They were away from the brunt of the battle, therefore the men started having some…. Interesting ideas.

Most of the men agreed they wanted to kill her on the spot, however, a couple wanted to make it… last.

They've had their eyes on Tharja for a while now, mainly while she was still on Plegia's side. But she never took a liking to imbeciles. Now was their chance.

The biggest one of the group began touching Tharja in places most women prefer not to be touched. Tharja attempted to fight back. "Don't touch me, you fool!" She cried as she pushed his hands away.

But it was no use. This man was tall and strong; way too strong for Tharja. He began removing her outer layer of clothes, and at that time, Tharja decided to accept her fate. There was no fighting back now.

Suddenly, she felt the strong man's grip suddenly loosen up. She opened her eyes and saw the man dead on the ground. The 4 other Plegians turned around as they too began dropping one by one. Soon Tharja found herself staring up at a hooded figure, holding a tome in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Are you alright? Don't worry, you're okay now." He said as he reached his hand towards Tharja.

Tharja responded and grabbed his hand, realizing that it was a lot softer and felt much gentler than what she expected. "Who is he?" She thought in her head.

Suddenly, her thoughts were once again interrupted. "You might want to put your clothes back on." The hooded man said.

Tharja's face turned tomato-red as she realized she was naked. She quickly scrambled to go put her clothes back on.

"Don't worry, I didn't look at you any more than I had to. I know women don't like having their bodies stared at." He said as Tharja returned fully dressed.

Tharja let out a sigh of relief. "Good to hear. Who are you, anyway?"

The man lowered his hood, revealing a face that made Tharja's heart melt.

He had soft, caring eyes and long, blonde hair that flowed in gentle waves. His facial structure portrayed a look of a man who was both gentle and strong at the same time. Tharja didn't know how to respond.

"I'm Robin. And you?"

"I-um- I'm… Tharja."

"That's a lovely name." Robin replied. "Hate to break up the conversation, but we've got a battle to win."

"Y-Yes. Right. Let's go." Tharja said.

"Just stay by my side, you'll be fine." Robin replied as he grabbed Tharja by her hand and pulled her closer to him.

As Robin let go of her hand, Tharja felt a strange disappointment. She didn't want him to let go. She shook off the feeling and kept fighting.

Eventually, the battle was won. Well, it would have been, had risen not shown up.

"Damn! Where did these come from?" Chrom yelled in frustration.

"Oh… Just the work of my lovely Aversa here." Gangrel said, chuckling.

"Chrom…." Emmeryn said in her sweet voice.

"Emmeryn? Please, what is it?" Chrom said in a worried tone.

"Chrom… My life is not worth it weighed against many others. I'm going to have to do this myself." She said as she began to lean forward.

"Emm! NO! DAMNIT NO!" Chrom cried as he ran forward.

It was done. Emmeryn was dead. Every fiber in the ylissean army wanted to stay and fight. But it wasn't worth it. It was suicide. They retreated into the quickest path possible.

They were ambushed by Plegians, where, once again, Tharja fought by Robin's side.

"Why do I keep getting this weird feeling in my stomach every time I'm near him? What is this?" Tharja thought to herself as she fought.

"Tharja, LOOK OUT!" Robin pushed her out of the way to avoid her getting hit by an elthunder attack.

"What do you know, my wild thoughts almost got me killed." Tharja said.

"What wild thoughts?" Robin replied.

Tharja blushed. "D-Did I say that out loud? Sorry, it's nothing."

"Okay, no problem." Robin said.

Eventually, they fended off the Plegians and went back to their barracks. Most of the platoon was devastated, but Tharja felt no emotion other than mystery.

"Why can't I stop thinking about that man? He's on my mind all the time!" Tharja pondered.

"Ah, here we go. Maybe one of these books will explain what this is." She said as she gazed upon a stack of old books.

She began flipping through the pages. "Reincarnation…Hexes…No, these won't do."

Suddenly, a word caught her eye. LOVE. "Love? Hmm…it's worth a try. 'When you are absolutely infatuated by somebody to the point where you get clammy and nervous when you're around them….. You're in love."

"Wait, so according to this book, I'm in love with Robin? Nonsense. I don't have time for such childish things."

Tharja tried to fall asleep, but she laid awake for a while. She felt lonely, since everyone else was asleep already. She laid on the bed with her legs crossed, thinking "Things would be so much better if Robin was here."

Suddenly, she turned red once again. "Why do I keep thinking about him?! Could it be that I'm truly in love?"

Tharja thought to herself for a minute, then began to say: "Well, Tharja, there's no denying it. You're in love with Robin. Well…" She began to smile; "Looks like you'll have to win his affections then." She chuckled lightly and laid down to rest.

The next morning, Tharja hopped out of her bed, excited to win over her supposed "Future husband." She got out of her tent and saw Robin conversing with Chrom.

"Hmm… I suppose now wouldn't be a good time to interrupt them. Perhaps I could just follow them around." Tharja said in delight.

Robin left and entered the library. He grabbed two books and an apple and sat down to read while enjoying a snack.

"Look at him, so devoted to his craft. Quite attractive, actually." Tharja whispered to herself.

Robin looked up from his books. "Is someone there?" He said.

Realizing that she may have whispered a little too loud, she quickly ducked behind a bookshelf. "Blast. That was a close one." She thought in her head, making extra sure not to accidentally say it out loud this time. She continued following him as he walked throughout camp.

As night fell, Tharja decided to call it a day. She retired to her tent where she jumped on the bed and let her thoughts take over her.

"He's so dashing, so handsome, so…perfect." She whispered to herself. "I HAVE to tell him how I feel!"

Suddenly, she was interrupted by somebody walking into her tent.
"Tharja?"

"Oh! U-um, Robin! Hey!" Tharja said as she leaped out of her bed.

"Quite the enthusiastic one, aren't you?" Robin said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Oh, um… yeah. I didn't really do much today… Have a lot of built up energy, you know?" Tharja exclaimed.

"Well, I just came to check in on how everything was going since you've joined the shepherds." Said Robin.

"Oh, yes. Everything's just lovely." Tharja responded.

"You know, if you find yourself stuck with nothing to do tomorrow, why not come by my training grounds? It'll be fun getting to know our new shepherd a little better." Said Robin.

Tharja had to hold back her excitement while she blushed. "Oh, Y-yes. That would be great!"

"Okay, great! I'll see you tomorrow then." Said Robin.

"Yes! It's a date!" Said Tharja. Suddenly, she turned tomato-red and thought to herself "Damn, did I say that out loud? What the hell! It's not a date! What will he think?..."

Robin turned around. "Hmm? What was that, Tharja? Sorry, I couldn't hear you very well."

Tharja let out a sigh of relief. "I was just saying how it will be fun to train with Ylisse's master tactician."

"Haha, well, okay. See you tomorrow. Goodnight." Robin said as he exited Tharja's tent.

Tharja jumped into her bed in excitement. "I'm finally going to spend personal time with Robin! This will be amazing!" It took her a while, but she finally calmed down enough to go to sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she jumped out of her bed and almost forgot to groom herself before leaving her tent. "Oops. Wouldn't want to look bad when spending time with my love." She said as she turned around to get ready.

As she finished getting ready, she thought to herself: "Wait, I remember Robin saying something to Chrom about how much he loved liver and eel pie… Maybe I should make one! He'll fall in love with me for sure!" she squealed as she ran to the kitchen.

After a couple of hours of flipping through recipe books and scrambling around for ingredients, she managed to make a liver and eel pie. "It's perfect!" She exclaimed.

Tharja ran to the training grounds, where she saw Robin training all alone.

"Robin?" Tharja called out.

"Oh, hey Tharja! What's that you have in your hand?"

"Oh, just a liver-and-eel pie. I heard you liked them." Said Tharja.

"Wow, thanks! But… how did you know?" Said Robin

"Um…." Tharja began to blush.

"Tharja… have you been following me?" Robin asked.

"No! No, I swear! I just heard around, that's all." Tharja argued.

"Riiiiight… Okay, how about that training?" Said Robin.

"Don't you want a slice of pie?" Said Tharja

"Well, I suppose one slice couldn't hurt." Robin replied.

Robin took a bite and his face lit up. "Tharja, this is amazing! It's like somebody threw a slice of heaven into my mouth!" Robin exclaimed in delight.

Tharja blushed. "I'm glad you like it."

"But, really, Tharja, how did you know I liked liver-and eel pie? Was that random figure I see hiding behind wagons and walls actually YOU?" Robin asked.

Tharja turned a deep shade of red. "No… no I swear. It must have been someone else."

"Oookay then… How about that training?" Robin replied.

"Yes, let's do that!" Said Tharja, feeling relieved that the topic switched to something else.

"Okay, let's start with tomes. What's that dark tome you have in your hand?" Robin said as he pointed to her right hand.

"Oh, it's a goetia. One of my favorite tomes." Tharja explained.

"Well, mind if I give it a shot?" Robin asked.
"Well, if you think you can handle it." Said Tharja.

"Oh I think I can." Robin prepared to attack a training dummy with the Goetia. As he let loose his assault, the determination became clear in his eyes. To become the best warrior out there. The training dummy was gone when Robin's assault was finished. His determination and strength made Tharja's heart nearly explode with passion in her chest.

"That was great, Robin. But, being that you're not a dark mage, there's still a little bit left for you to learn." Tharja said as she grabbed the tome from Robin's hand.

"Here, let me show you." Tharja said as she focused her attention on three training dummies to the far right. She built up her power and unleashed her assault, decimating all three training dummies.

"Tharja… That was AMAZING!" Robin exclaimed with delight.

They trained for a few more hours, until they both felt they had enough for the day.

"Tharja, I have to say, you truly are an amazing fighter!" Said Robin.

Tharja blushed. "Oh, that's nothing compared to what you can do with light tomes." Tharja said out of embarrassment.

"Oh, so you've seen me train with light tomes before?" Robin asked.

"Well, yes. You're pretty good with them." Said Tharja.

"Tharja, for being a shepherd for only a few days, you sure do know a lot about me…." Said Robin in suspicion.

"Well… I… Um…." Tharja tripped over her words as she tried to find a way out of telling the truth.

"Riiight… Well, I think that's enough training for the day, how about you? It's nearly dark." Said Robin.

"Um, yes. Let's go back to our tents." Said Tharja.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Said Robin as he walked to his tent.

"Yes. Goodbye." Said Tharja.

As Tharja entered her tent, she felt very disappointed in how the quality time with Robin turned out. "Does he think I'm creepy? Oh, who am I kidding? He's out of my league anyway. I should have known better than to go for him." Tharja sighed out as she went to bed.

In Robin's tent, he was pondering on why Tharja knew so much about him. "She had to have been that person I saw ducking behind walls and wagons all week. There's no other answer for it! Oh, well. I shouldn't be losing sleep over this." He said as he laid down to go to bed.

The next day, Tharja slowly got out of bed when suddenly somebody entered her tent.

"Who is it?" Said Tharja.

"It's me Tharja. Robin."

"Oh, hey Robin." Said Tharja.

"Tharja, I can't hold it back anymore. I love you!" Robin exclaimed confidently.

"Oh, really? Robin, I love you too!" Tharja squealed with delight.

"Tharja, please, run away with me!" Robin exclaimed as he held Tharja tight, locking his lips with hers.

Suddenly, Tharja sat up quickly in her bed.

"Ah, damnit. It was just a dream." Tharja said in disappointment.

"Oh well, I should get going anyway." Tharja said as she walked out her tent.

At around mid-afternoon, Tharja was heading to the mess hall when she passed by Robin's tent and heard a loud thump. She immediately responded in worry and ran into his tent.

"Robin? Are you okay?" She said as she entered his tent.

She was shocked to see what she walked into. Robin was passed out on the floor, his face a deep shade of red.

"Oh, no! Robin? ROBIN? Oohh no…. I have to help him!" She said as she pulled him onto his bed and put a damp, cool rag on his head.

About an hour later, as Tharja was watching Robin as he was unconscious, she breathed a sigh of relief as she saw Robin open his eyes.

"Th…Tharja? Is that you?" Robin asked.

"Yes. Is that okay?" Tharja asked.

"Well, yes… It's okay. You took care of me. Why would it not be?"

"Well, because you think I'm creepy." Tharja said in shame.

"What? No I don't! What made you think that?" Robin asked in surprise.

"Wait… You don't?" Tharja blushed.

"Of course I don't. But on a more positive note, thank you so much for taking care of me, Tharja." Robin said with a grateful tone.

Tharja blushed and got butterflies in her stomach. "Y-you're welcome, Robin. I'll go now. I don't want to invade your space."

"Wait, Tharja?" Said Robin.

"…Yes?" Tharja said as she turned around.

"You're not invading my space. In fact, I was wondering if you could stay a little longer… *Yawn*" Robin said as he drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

"Wow, he actually thinks I'm decent….." Tharja said as she walked towards the now asleep Robin.

Tharja softly hugged Robin, hoping not to wake him up. She held on for a lot longer than expected, not wanting to let go. Eventually, she left the tent with a slight blush on her face.

Little did she know, Robin was not fully asleep.
"D…Did she just…" Robin could barely get the words out as he fell back asleep.

Robin woke back up around nighttime, as most people were getting ready for bed.

"Hmm. I'm surprised I didn't sleep through the night. Maybe I should go thank Tharja for helping me." Said Robin.

He walked over to Tharja's tent, surprised that her lanterns were still on.

"Hey… Tharja?" Robin said as he walked in.

"Robin? Hey!" Tharja exclaimed as she jumped out of her bed.

"Listen, I just wanted to thank you for helping me a few hours ago. That was really kind of you." Said Robin.

"Oh, yes, no problem! Did you get enough rest?" Tharja asked

"Yes, I feel great now. Listen, I was wondering… Tomorrow night, would you like to go out on the town? I figure I owe you a nice dinner after what you did for me." Robin said with a smile on his face.

Tharja blushed, barely able to contain her excitement. "Yes, that would be lovely!"

"Okay, great, I'll see you tomorrow! Thanks again for the help." Said Robin.

As Robin exited the tent, he was greeted by a mischievous grin.

"Chrom?" Robin asked.

"Hey there, lovebird. See you're making a move on our new recruit." Said Chrom with a joking tone.

"Shut up, Chrom." Robin said as he jokingly punched him in the arm.

"Whatever you say, lovebird. Try not to let your daydreaming about Tharja keep you awake tonight." Chrom joked.

"I don't have time for this. I'm going to bed." Said Robin.

Chrom laughed lightly as Robin walked away.

Back in Tharja's tent, Tharja was jumping up and down in excitement. "I can't believe I'm going on a date with Robin tomorrow! This will be amazing!" After what was probably an hour of excitement, Tharja managed to go to bed.

The next day, Tharja didn't really do anything except anticipate nightfall. Robin trained and studied to pass the time.

At last, nightfall came, and Robin came dressed in formal attire to Tharja's tent.

"Tharja, are you ready?" Said Robin.

"Oh! Hello Robin! Yes, I'm almost ready. Hang on." Said Tharja.

As soon as Tharja stepped out of the tent, Robin's jaw dropped. She looked absolutely beautiful. She was wearing a bright white dress that showed off each and every feminine curve as her hair flowed gently down her shoulders.

"Robin? Are you okay?" Tharja asked in concern.

"Um… y-yes. Let's hit the town, shall we?" Said Robin.

"Yeah, sounds like fun." Tharja said in delight.

Tharja and Robin went to one of the most refined restaurants in Ylisse, where they were served the kingdom's finest cuisine at a candlelit dinner.

"This place sure is nice, Robin. Thank you." Tharja said with gratefulness.

"Yes, it sure is. I don't think I've had food this good in ages." Said Robin.

They resumed with their meal, making occasional small talk, without any romantic topics coming up. About an hour later, their meal was finished.

"Thanks so much Robin. This was great." Said Tharja.

"Yeah, no problem. Shall we retire to our tents?" Asked Robin.

"Actually… There's a nice spot near a cliff in the woods. I've heard you can see shooting stars from there. Would you… like to go stargazing?..." Tharja asked, blushing from slight embarrassment.

"Um… Yes, that sounds great, actually." Said Robin.

They trekked through the woods until they eventually made it to the beautiful spot Tharja was talking about. They both laid down and gazed at the beautiful view of big, bright stars.

"This is beautiful, Tharja."

"Yes, it's why I wanted to come here." Tharja replied.

"…"

Robin looked at Tharja and at that moment he realized just how beautiful she was. He saw her long, silky hair gently sway in the soft breeze of the night as her starry, violet eyes stared up at the sky in awe. "Gods… Maybe I AM in love…" Robin thought to himself.

Both Tharja and Robin were flustered, wondering who would make the first move. Robin felt a slight shock as he felt Tharja lean her head on his chest. Burning up from feeling so flustered, Robin worked up the courage to put his arm around her shoulder. They were both on fire with both passion and embarrassment, and were both incredibly happy with where they were at that moment.

"Is it worth it?" Tharja asked.

"Hmm? Is what worth it?" Robin replied.

"All this war… All this fighting… Couldn't we just run away from it all and be done with it?" Tharja asked.

"Well, in all honesty, Tharja, I think the reason we fight the battles we fight is to preserve the lives that the civilians have here in Ylisse. Without a military, we probably wouldn't be here right now, enjoying each other…" Robin said with a flustered look on his face.

Tharja giggled. "Yes, I suppose you're right. Thanks, Robin, tonight was wonderful. But, I'm feeling pretty tired."

"Yes, so am I. Shall we head back now?" Robin asked.

"Sure… as long as you promise me we'll do this again sometime…" Tharja said, blushing.

"Heh. Sure, I'd love to." Robin said in delight.

"Promise?"

"Promise."

Robin walked Tharja back through the woods until they eventually reached her tent. Before Tharja went to bed, this happened.

"Robin, I just want to thank you again for making me feel so special tonight. I had a lot of fun."

"No problem. I owe it to you and I promise we'll do this again sometime."

They both stood there in silence, until eventually, Tharja made the move of all moves. She quickly grabbed Robin around the back of his head and pulled his lips into hers. They stood there for at least 30 seconds in each other's embrace, both their faces burning red hot.

As their lips separated, Robin hugged Tharja one last time before letting her go into her tent.

As soon as Tharja entered her tent, she lept onto her bed and cried tears of joy into her pillow. She had done it. Her one true love was finally hers. Her passion and emotions flowed out through her tears and into her pillow.

As Robin walked back to his tent, he couldn't help but grin the whole way there. He did think Tharja was creepy for a while, but little did he know how love-stricken he would be over her. He hummed a happy tune as he walked into his tent.

The next day, as Robin was in the middle of training, he was pleasantly surprised by a hug from behind. "Hey, Robin. How's training?"

"Good. A little lonely, though." Robin exclaimed to Tharja as he smiled.

"As much as I wish I could stay, I have commitments coming up. However, would you like to meet up at nightfall?" Said Tharja.

"Haha, of course I would." Said Robin with a big smile on his face as he trained. "I did promise you we would go out again."

The couple went on multiple dates after that, from simple things such as dinner and a walk in the woods all the way to watching jousting tournaments when eventually, Robin decided it was time to pop the big question.

"No way. You're going to MARRY her?" Chrom said to Robin with a surprised look on his face. "And what do you know, I was completely joking when I called you a lovebird. Turns out, I was right!"

"Yeah, yeah. Very funny." Robin said with a stern look on his face.

"Well, do you have a ring?" Chrom asked.

"No, not yet. I'm going out on town to buy one from a local merchant. Want to come along?" Robin asked.

"Sure, I don't see why not." Said Chrom.

The two men headed into town where they met up with Anna, a very experienced merchant.

"Oh, Hello, Chrom and Robin! What a surprise!" Anna exclaimed with delight and a disturbingly large smile on her face.

"Chrom… This chick is creeping me out." Robin whispered.

"Shut up! She's the only merchant that has prices that won't make you go broke! It's not like you can afford anything else." Chrom whispered back.

"But… Her eyes stare straight into your soul… It's like she's demon possessed or something…"

"Look, Robin, it's not that big of a deal… AGGH! SHE'S GOT ME!" Chrom yelled as he fell on the floor, spazzing out.

"Chrom? CHROM? Anna, you sick bastard! What did you do?!"

"What the hell do you mean? I didn't do anything!" Anna yelled with an angry look on her face.

"Gotcha." Chrom said with a devilish smile on his face.

"Chrom… You little bastard. I should break your face open right now." Said Robin in anger.

"Good luck with that, lovebird." Chrom joked as he ducked under a swing from Robin.

"oookay… So… are you guys going to buy anything or not?" Said Anna.

"Yes, I'd like that golden one with the large diamond on top." Said Robin.

"That'll be 8000."

"Wait… WHAT? Chrom, I thought you said this woman had the lowest prices in town!"

"I didn't lie to you, Robin! A ring like this would drop you 15,000 gold at a local marketplace!"

"Well, I suppose I won't get a ring any cheaper then." Robin said as he placed a bag of gold on the table.

"Thank you! Have a great day!" Said Anna.

As Robin and Chrom walked back to camp, something caught Robin's eye. The exact same ring on sale for 2000 gold at a local marketplace.

"Chrom…"

"What?"

"Look at that ring on display, over there." Said Robin in anger.

"Uh-oh…. Well, funny story, Robin…." *Runs*

"Get back here!" Robin yelled as he chased after Chrom.

Eventually, Robin was able to get his money back and save 6000 gold to spend on more useful things, while at the same time, getting the same exact ring. But not after punching Chrom in the face a couple of times first.

The next day, Robin decided it was time to pop the big question.

He stopped by Tharja's tent and peeked inside. "Tharja?" Said Robin.

"Oh! Hey, Robin!" Tharja exclaimed.

"I was wondering… tonight, would you like to go out for a little while again? I figured we'd do something simple, like another dinner and maybe a walk." Robin asked.

"Sure, sounds good to me. I'll see you then!" Said Tharja.

Robin walked away and went to his tent, nervously fumbling with the ring in his pocket. As nightfall came, Robin made extra sure to look and smell nice for his date with Tharja. Tonight was the big night, and he couldn't mess this up.

As he met up with Tharja outside of her tent, he didn't seem too surprised about anything. The night was cool and the air was clean, and Tharja was absolutely beautiful as usual.

They took a path through a different part of the woods that Tharja had never been to before.

"Robin, this isn't the way to the town." Tharja said with a puzzled look on her face.

"Oh, um… y-yeah. It's a shortcut that I found recently." Said Robin, trying hard not to reveal the truth.

"Oh, okay." Said Tharja.

As they came out of the woods and into a clearing, Tharja's eyes widened in awe. Robin had lied to her. They weren't going to town, Robin had taken her to a beautiful spot where you could overlook the whole kingdom while at the same time be able to stare at the stars in the sky.

"Robin… This is absolutely beautiful." Tharja said, blushing.

"Yes, as soon as I saw it I knew this spot would be perfect." Said Robin.

"Perfect for what?" Tharja asked.

"Perfect for this….." Robin got down on one knee and held onto her left hand.

Tharja gasped as tears began to well up in her eyes. "Tharja, ever since I first laid eyes on you I knew there was something different about you. I just never knew exactly what it was that made you so different. Now I know. You're beautiful, kind, smart, and yet strong at the same time. It was that night when you cared for me when I fell ill that I realized how special you were, and how there was no way I could let you go. I had to have you for my own. I love you Tharja. Will you stay with me forever?"

Tears fell out of Tharja's eyes as she exclaimed loudly: "Yes, Yes and a million times yes! Robin, you've made me so happy!" She squealed as he put the ring on her finger.

"Tonight, you and I are one, my love." Robin said as he pulled her into a warm kiss. As their tongues glazed over each other Robin could feel Tharja's face get hotter and hotter.

"I love you, Robin…"

"I love you more, Tharja."

There was a brief silence, as they both stood there in each other's embrace. Suddenly, Tharja managed to break the silence.

"What do you say we head back to the tents for some…. Private time?..." Tharja said with a mischievous smile.

Robin blushed. "Now?..."

"Yes, now." Said Tharja.

Robin laughed and submitted to Tharja's command as they both ran back to Tharja's tent.

When they got to Tharja's tent, Tharja jumped onto the bed and laid on her back, her legs spread wide open.

"You sure are good at hinting at what you want." Robin said as he laid down next to her and began kissing her neck.

"Mmmm…." Tharja moaned as her fiancé slowly began removing her clothes but managing to continue kissing her at the same time.

"Robin, hurry up, you're keeping me waiting." Tharja begged as she held onto Robin tightly.

Eventually, they were both completely undressed, ready to go all the way. Robin slowly entered his fiancé, both of them burning with passion in the process.

"Oooohhhh….." Tharja moaned as Robin slowly thrusted himself back and forth inside her.

"Tharja, your body is steaming hot. It's like you're on fire. Are you okay?"

"Yes, it's just passion. That's all. I love you Robin."

"I love you too, Tharja."

This went on for a couple of hours as the two lovers finally let out all of their desires. Eventually, Robin climaxed inside of her, where their first child, Morgan, was conceived.

"Tharja, that was amazing. Thank you." Robin said, still flustered.

"mmmm… little do you know, darling, that this will be happening a LOT more once we get married." Tharja said with a smile on her face and locked lips with Robin once again.

She then held Robin tight and close as they both drifted off into a deep sleep.

The next day, the word had already spread. Robin and Tharja were officially engaged. All the women were swarming around Tharja to talk to her, while the men simply high-fived Robin and gave him friendly slaps on the back. The next step was… When would they have the wedding?

Thanks so much for reading. This is my first legitimate fanfiction, please tell me how I can improve. Also, if you would like me to continue this series, please, don't hesitate to let me know. Thank you!