Hello the Fire Emblem community this is PoisonLiquid and welcome to this to fic of mine!
This story starts at the end of chapter 21 of Awakening, the judgement scenes to be exact-gasp. This story will follow most of the plots from the game, there are changes from the main story line and original ideas in the mix, hence the slight -AU.
More will be said in the AN at the end of the chapter. But now for the Disclaimer.
Ahem,
Disclaimer: Fire Emblem games are belonged to Intelligent Systems and Nitendo. I do not own anything, if I did I would fire whoever translated that C support of Saizo and Beruka in Fates.
Hope you enjoy it.
They looked at each other. One filled with shock and hurt and the other with hatred and determination.
Robin. A genius tactician of the Shepherds. A man without memories and how he came to be, he found himself in the Shepherds, a militia of Ylisse led by Chrom. In it he found friends and a purpose. With his talents in tactics he help the Shepherds emerged victorious through two consecutive and protected the peace.
Lucina. A princess from the future, daughter to Chrom. A woman hailed from a ruined future to protect the world from Grima and save it from destruction. She appeared time and time again to help the Shepherds, and found herself joining along with her friends, the Shepherd's children that came from the future.
They together with the Shepherds against all odds had proven that their bonds was stronger than the plots of mad king Gangrel, and the undefeatable army of the conqueror Walhart.
And they also fell in love. Through the war, step by step their hearts found each other.
And yet,
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The tip of Falchion pointed at Robin, seeking retribution.
"I am sorry, Robin." Lucina said, her tone was cold as steel.
"Lucina…" he called her name in desperate, begging for her acceptant.
"If my father is right, then we can change our fates. But if the dark future is to be averted, sacrifice must be made. I… I have to… kill you, I know this is murder, I know that. Please forgive me!" she continued, her strong facade faltered for a second.
When she set out from the future with her companions, she knew that she would do everything and anything to save the world and would do it without any hesitation.
But despite of her facade, why was there a painful feeling that cut deep in her heart?
No, she'd already known the answer, and that why it hurt so much.
"Lucina, you don't have to…" Robin whispered. Almost pleading, for his voice was weak and filled with shame.
He wanted to tell not to do this, tell her to stop. But what rights did he have, after all he was destined to destroy the world, he bear the Fell Dragon's heart, he was the final part that will help Grima whole again.
He was the sources of all her pains.
"ENOUGH! DON'T MAKE IT ANY HARDER!" Lucina's shout made him flinch. "Don't resist, and your death will be swift and painless. If you hold any love for Chom," and me. "Then let this be done".
It wasn't fair. Why did it has to be him?
"Draw your weapon!" she commanded, her form changed into a combat stance. At the very least she wouldn't deny him a warrior death.
Why fate always has to be so cruel?
Her body was visibly shaken now.
To her every lives were precious, she understood how value a single life hold. And to take the life of someone who completed her. Someone who made her feels so alive. It hurt so much.
It hurt Robin too, not because of her actions but from seeing Lucina like this. He could see her shaking grips on Falchion, the tears that threatened to spill down from her beautiful blue eyes. She was not one to show her emotions, but he knew that she was kind and compassionate to everyone, and never lost sight of her goals.
It was probably why he has fallen for her.
He could still remember that lonely walk with her around the camp, during the war with Walhart. It was after a battle that they had fought next to each other. It was surprising that they also shared the shame watch hours on the very same day. She had said nothing at first, only replied with curly answers whenever he tried to make a conversation, the walk had been awkward. Not until they came to a grassly hill, where the sky shone brightly in the night that she said something first. She told him that she loves the stars, and that she wanted to save the world so it would keep remain beauty like that, then she told him about her world, about her hardships, about her pains. He silently listened to her till the end. He promised her that he would do everything to help her, which she smiled and thanked him.
It was the first time he had seen her smiled and the first time she opened her heart to him too.
Maybe it was then that she captured his heart. Then a little by little they became closer. His feeling for her deepen after each moments they spent together, to the point that he couldn't contain all those feelings anymore. So he confessed, and to his joy she accepted and telling him that she was too in love with him. Nothing could describe how much he happy in that moment. They also shared an awkward kiss, and they would become flustered whenever their eyes met for the next few days.
Only now did it occurs to him that he was terrible at keeping promises. To forever love her and never to make her sad was the promise to himself when he proposed to her. But all he could see in front of him was someone who was hurting.
Lucina stood in front of him, waiting for his answer. Through the bond they shared Robin could sense the hesitation in her heart, the tears that threatened to fall out.
Because she loves you, idiot. His subconscious berated him.
Ah, that right. That why it was so hard for her to do it. Because she loves me, our bond is genuine after all. It made him happy in some ways, knowing that Lucina loves him just as much, if not more.
Ah, she keeps making me falling for her more than am already is. Robin looked down at his feet and let out a sign. When he looked up, there was a tired yet content smile on his face.
How can I be so foolish and selfish? Lucina deserved better than this. Someone else would probably do a better job than me.
Because she loved him, it was hard for her to make this decision. And in turn because he loved her, it was easy for him to make that decision for her.
"…Very well, do it Lucina. My life is yours… it always has been" Robin said, his auburn colored eyes pouring into Lucina's blue ones. His smile grew, gentle and without regret.
*Thump*
It was like her heart had been torn from her chest.
"D-don't look at me like that! I love you! Do you have any idea how hard this is for me?" Lucina said angrily, tears welling up in her eyes.
Robin took a step forward, then two, and three. Discarding his sword and tombs as he did, let them felt on the ground. He wouldn't make this any harder for her. He stopped in front of her.
"I know. I also love you, you completed me. I would give my life for Chrom… And for you"
The words were choked in Lucina's throat. This is not Robin, this is Grima! She repeated in her mind, trying to channel hatred into every fibers of her body, but none came. More and more tears ran down on her cheeks.
Falchion raised high, ready to be brought down.
His eyes still focused wholly on her.
"Just… promise me that you'll find someone else who cares for you, someone who won't ever make you cry again. Promise me you won't be alone. All I want is for you to be happy, Lucina. That's all I've ever wanted." Robin continued, his emotions pouring out in each word.
He took one last look at Lucina's, face marvel over the details.
She is beautiful, isn't she? If this would be his last thought then it's not a bad one, not at all.
"I'm ready now. Do what you must. And know this Lucina, even though the time we spent together were short I've no regret. Those were the happiest moments of my life." Robin closed his eyes.
He had accepted his fate, waiting for Falchion to take his life. He was going to miss this life. He was going to miss his wife. She was strong. Grima was nowhere near as strong. He knew she would be fine, both her and Chrom. He was not needed, not anymore.
Something hit the ground with a dull thud.
His eyes flickered open to see Lucina had dropped on her knees, Falchion laid carelessly on the ground. Her body trembled and her lips quivered.
The tears stream down her face; she let them hit the ground uncared for. She couldn't take this! Her resolve had been broken, she brought her hands up to stop the tears but to no avail.
No more, I don't want to lose anyone else. Lucina felt disgust of herself for trying to kill Robin, the thought of doing it sickened her to the core.
Her self-loathing monologue stopped abruptly, as she felt Robin's arms wrapped around her. Strong, familiar and ever so comfortable, pulling her in so her head rest against his neck.
"R-Robin, I can't… do it! I-I… love you… so much. I'm sorry, I'm…s-so sorry!" Lucina said between sobs and sniffled.
"Shhh… easy now. Easy. It okay, Lucina, you did nothing wrong, don't cry." Robin let her tears wetting his coat, he smoothing her hair to ease his wife.
"No… i-if I lose you too… I wouldn't…" she cried harder, clutching to him.
Even with her knowledge of the future, she couldn't save her aunt Emmeryn or khan Basilio and many others. She will be damned if Robin has to be force to accept his so-called fate.
Lucina's sobs slowly subsided her head was still buried in Robin's neck. She always loved when Robin hugs her. His compassion and comfort was really what she needed right now, it was nice when he held her like this.
Just because of her, moments ago he had planned on dying with a smile. She expected him to hate her, to be angry, to be enraged but he did not, he just smiled. He couldn't be Grima, Grima was never this kind. How could I have been so blind? She couldn't take his life, she just couldn't, he meant so much to her.
They stayed like that for a while, holding each other. Lucina gradually calmed down, only with the occasion hiccups she had stopped crying. Robin could be careless about his now drenching coat, if it could offer her any comfort then he did not mind at all.
The silent was broken first by Lucina.
"Robin," she said, pushing off his chest. "y-you…" she sounded unsure. The look on her face told him that she wanted to ask him something, something embarrassed. He looked at her gently and brought his sleeve up to clean her face, waiting patiently for her.
"You think… you think I'm beautiful, right?" out of all the questions, that was the least expected.
Robin, who has taken back in surprised of the question. He studied over Lucina's face, she was blushing, averting her gaze and peaking out of the corner of her eyes in a self conscious manner, he thought she look cute like this, especially that little rosy nose of her due to her crying. Sensing that she was afraid of what he going to answer, Robin knew he had to comfort her. Beside the question was an easy one anyway.
Putting both hands on her shoulder and forcing her to look directly at him. "Of course you are, how could you not be? To me you are the most breathtaking view in this world" Robin answered honestly, grinning.
Lucina blushed a little harder, embarrassed but happy by the honest answer. Robin's answer and the warming gaze he sending her made her heart jump inexplicably.
She subconsciously moving closer, he too leaned in slightly.
Closer,
And closer,
Their breaths tickling each other's skin now,
A tiny tiny bit closer,
And,
"Are you two done yet?" a masculine voice behind them, making the two jumped to their feet within a heartbeat.
Behind the stood Chrom, the Ylisse monarch, in all of his glory, with flapping white cape and all that. The scowl on his face indicated anything but good.
"Father! I… I can explain!" Lucina stammered quickly.
"No need!" Chrom interjected with a stern voice making his daughter reeled back.
"How long have you been… listening Chrom?" Robin chimed in, feeling the need to ask.
"From the part where you said 'you don't have to'." So basically from the beginning then.
"So you know about the err-"
"Yes."
"Why didn't you come out?"
"Oh believe me, I did want to come out, but things were getting interesting, shockingly so mind you, so I kept myself hidden" Robin reprimanded himself, Chrom was not famous for being stealthy if anything he was famous for breaking things. How could he have missed someone like Chrom.
"That said. I'm very disappointed of you two" Chrom focused on Lucina. "Especially you, Lucina"
"I know your heart is in the right place, but doing something like that was very stupid. Do you not believe in the bonds we share? They are more important than some foretold 'destiny'" he continued in a tad harsher voice, like any parents would when they scolding their children.
Lucina had never been in so much shame like this before. She already known that her action was rash and foolish, but now being reprimanded by her father, ironically also the person whom she did what she did it for, all she wanted to do now was to dig a hold and jump in.
"Come on now Chrom. It not like anything bad happened" Robin tried to calm the Exalt down.
Only to be jabbed by Chrom's finger.
"And you!" Chrom said, tone thick of sarcasm. "I didn't hire you the throw your life around carelessly. Think of all the paperwork I'll have to deal with!"
"More interestingly, however," a thin smile playing on his lips, which scared both Robin and Lucina. "I know you had gotten that close to my daughter, but never imagined it would be this close. Honestly, you're too cunning for your own good Robin" it would have been a complement if the man tone wasn't sound so cheerful.
Robin rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, paling a little. This is exactly why he didn't want to tell Chrom about his relationship with Lucina. The princess was not faring any better, could only look down at her feet.
Chrom took a deep breath and sighed.
"But I'm willing to overlook this… for now" he concluded.
They blinked. Chrom sighed. The king bended over to pick up the Parallel Falchion.
"Now I want you Robin to take Lucina back to her tent" he ordered, but not before added. "And I expect to see you both tomorrow."
Robin hasty obliged, taking Lucina's hand into his. Chrom scowled.
"Let's go!" he urged, the girl awkwardly followed him.
Watching his daughter and his best friend walked away until they're out of sight. Chrom closed his eyes and pinned the bridge of his nose.
He was not angry about what Lucina did, his daughter had always been headstrong and his friend had always put others before himself. They did it all because of him, which made him a little happy. What made Chrom pissed is how his daughter and best friend were being together but decided to keep him out of the loop. It took him all of his will power to not start poking Robin with Falchions. Admittedly, he also knew Robin would make Lucina happy, and he trusted Robin, more than anyone in fact, but he would never say that aloud.
"Tch, dastard…"
Silent enveloped the two of them during the trip back to the camp. Thankfully, they didn't come across the guards and other members of the Shepherds, considering the fact that Lucina still holding Robin's hand, and she looked like she had been crying. Most of the army had already retired for the night, except for the occasional sentry.
When they reached Lucina's tent, Robin opened the tent flap, and guided Lucina toward her bed and sat the girl down before sitting next to her. Only now did she let go of him. But there was a trouble look on her face, guilt of he had to guess.
To think that she tried to kill him in less than an hour ago.
Putting a hand on her shoulder, causing her to look at him.
"Don't worry. I'm not mad, it was my fault after all," he reassured her.
"I could have killed you" she whispered
He looked at himself before shrugging.
"You did a rather bad job at it."
She glared at him.
"I don't understand you. How could you be so calm? I nearly killed you! You should hate me! You should be-" Robin's index finger pressed on her lips, silenced her.
"Because I know why you did it, and I love you for it. I could never hate you Lucina" he turned slightly red and rubbed the back of his neck. Maybe he was being a little too cheesy.
Lucina also started to blush and look down shyly. Her eyes were still a bit sad though. Darn, he forgot this girl was a tough nut to crack. He needed to do something,
His hands reached out, cupping her face. Before she could even react, his lips pressed on her. Her eyes widened as he ended the kiss, it was short but enough to sent electricity through their brain.
Pulling back, the atmosphere became more awkward. Robin felt his face going red again and so was Lucina.
After a few seconds awkwardness Robin stood up. "I… I should go back to my tent now, it getting late. Goodnight Lucina" he said, before began walking out.
However, he could make more than one step, because of something holding his sleeve. Turned back, he saw Lucina's hand gripping tightly on his coat. Her eyes were teary; a pleading expression on her face.
"Please Robin! Don't go… stay here… with me…tonight,"
Seeing her like this, it made his heart jumped a beat. He knew that he wouldn't be able to deny her, part of him want to stay anyway. Settled back next to her, he used his hand to brush away the formed tear. The girl unconsciously leaned into his touch. For the longest, they just sat there, warm auburn met royal blue. Seconds turned to minutes.
And in the heated of the moment both leaned in closer.
The kiss was slower this time, both pouring all of their emotions into it to show how much she meant to him, and he to her. For the briefest of moments, their troubles vanished, the war forgotten, all they needed right now were each other.
Then one thing led to another…
Though sometimes things better left unsaid.
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Robin and Lucina attained support level S+.
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Somewhere in the camp, Chrom who was walking back to get some rest, it had been a long and tiresome day, stopped abruptly.
"Huh… I feel so angry all of a sudden" he muttered to himself.
The army marched at a steady pace down the west road, toward the Ruins of time in seek for the artifact, Naga's Tear. Robin rode a few feet behind Chrom. The Ylisse's king utterly focused on the road ahead, his face showed no emotions what so ever.
Why did Robin rode near Chrom you ask? Well, when he moved to Lucina's side, the glare from Chrom could probably makes Walmart wet himself. And with that Robin knew where he should be the whole trip. Let out a deep sigh, his minds drifted to the whole 'family meeting' with after the confrontation with Lucina.
He remembered woken up early, and left Lucina's tent since he didn't want to catch unwanted attention, which could be fatal for him. In the back of his mind he silenced thank Cordelia for being the louder screamer. He got to the mess hall feeling drained, and had a light breakfast trying to act normal as he did.
Next was the private meeting with Chrom's family, minus Lissa and plus Frederick. The first thing Robin knew was being tacked to the ground, courtesy by both sobbing Sumia and Cynthia, it seemed that they had been informed about everything, he even got a thumb up from Frederick. Lucina just looked really bashful, they shared a smile when they caught eyes, enough to convey that their little secrets should only stay between them. And Chrom, Chrom looked really really annoyed, what with the twitching eyebrows and the ways his hand rested on Falchion.
In the briefest of moment, Robin regretted for not bringing anything to defend himself.
But to his surprise, Chrom said that he accepted him, accepted that his best friend and his daughter were together, accepted that the tactician would be part of his family. But not before made him promised (by threaten) that he would makes Lucina happy and never to make her cry, which was ok to Robin for he had already swore to do that and more. And then Chrom also noted that they're not to do anything improper, not after they're officially married. Oops
Broke out from his thought, his minds returned to the march ahead. They have gotten closer to their destination it seems, the ruins was off in the horizon.
Robin looked around him for a quick check of the army. It was pleasantly surprise on his part to see that Lucina was only a couple of paces behind him, riding next to her was her younger sister who was on her pegasi, the two seemed to be engaging into a conversation, well, mostly Cynthia who did the talking judging by the ways her moving her arms around making grand gestures, the older sister just amusingly watching her younger sibling acting.
She probably talking about being a hero or something along the line.
Their eyes made contact when Lucina caught him staring. Her expressions soften and gave him a gentle smile that made his heart beats fasten, and he couldn't help but to return with a smile of his own. Seeing that her big sister stopped paying attention to her, Cynthia questioningly followed her sister gaze and saw her soon to be brother-in-law, and immediately waving at him with her signature grins. Robin chuckled back at the younger princess and returned looking at the older blue-haired princess with a lovey dovey expression.
It was a moment to cherish for him…
His battle's instincts kick in right when he found heavy killing intend radiated ahead of him. Risen, Brigand!? But much to his surprises and horrors. The sources of the deadly killing intend were not from the enemy, as much as he wish it did now that he think about it, but from his best friend, who soon to be his father-in-law(which is quite embarrassed whenever he thinks about it).
Robin gulped.
Chrom looking at him as if had stolen Falchion and using its harp to dry his clothes. He knew that despites accepted that his amnesiac friend and daughter are very much in love it each other, Chrom still had troubles coming to terms with it. And most of his troubles were related to Robin.
Returned his attention to the road ahead, the tactician let out a deep sigh and began sulking.
Within the hour the Shepherds arrived to their destination
The Ruins of Time was considered to be a sacred place, it had existed along with the history of the land but there are few records of it. They expected to see some old temple build of rock with climbing ivy against the wall, but not something that looked much like a castle, made by materials that vastly different from any constructions they used to see.
To their surprise and annoyance. There were creeping miasma and the heavy air that seems to always accompany Risen soldiers.
Preparing for the inevitable battle that would occur, the Shepherds entered the ruin.
The exterior of the Ruins of Time could only be describe as other worldly, one grand room made of cube blocks coupled together created the floor, the light casted down from the celling wasn't from torches nor the sunlight. Murmurs of awestruck could be hear within the rank of soldiers.
"Kill! Must… kill…" a rasped voice made the Shepherds went full alert and raised their respectable weapons.
In the front of the group Chrom and Robin paired together, starting to move up and kill the Risen swordsman ahead of them.
"Must… kill… kill future… child…" it spoke again, back facing them with its head moved left and right slowly as if looking for something.
A blasted of lightning torn half of the body, and a gleam was the last thing it saw before being decapitated.
"Did you hear that, what was they talking about?" Chrom asked
"Probably nothing good" said Robin who beginning to assets the battlefield, feeling a little unsetting about what the Risen just said.
This is annoying, despite there are not many high class Risen there are a lot of them and the flying units are quite troublesome. His thought was cut off by female shriek rang out.
"Over there! I see her!" in the air Cynthia pointed at the right side of from the position of the Shepherds.
"Robin, you stay here and take command, let me handle it," Chrom bolted to Sumia, and the two took fly to help the mysterious girl before Robin could say anything.
Cursed under his breath Robin ran to Lucina while motioned for Cynthia to come down.
"Lucina, you and Cynthia go and help your parent" he ordered.
The two future sisters nodded. Though before can get on Cynthia's pegasi, Lucina felt a hand tug her sleeve, a peck on her lips from Robin own was what she got when she turned around. The tactician mouthed her a quick 'Be careful' and started barking out command for the army.
She blushed a little when she saw her younger sister amused smile.
"L-Let just hurry."
From the higher up Chrom could now make out the source of the scream.
He was very surprised the girl appearance, with a hood covered her head and the coat looks awfully lots like Robin. She was short, only a little taller than Nowi. Clutching a tomb while desperately trying to defend herself from the Risen that have had her cornered.
Ignored the protest from his wife, he jumped off the pegasi and dived down. The Risen that seek to attacks the girl from behind was impaled by Falchion, she spooked at his sudden entrance, but Chrom already moved pass her and with a show of impressive swordsmanship two Risen were down in a single swing. Adopted another stance of an overhead chop at another undead soldier rushing at him, though it was unnecessary for a lightning ball cut through the air fried his would be assailant.
Turned back the Ylisse's king could see the statistic from the mysterious girl outstretched hand. She cocked her head looking at him, Chrom could still not make out her face because of the hood, but he could make a hilt of a sword that strapped to her hip and even it looked familiar to him somehow. He was cut off again before he could question the girl by a missive form of a Risen wyvern lord landed down.
They looked at each other and nodded making a silent agreement pact.
Chrom took a quick look up and saw that his wife and daughters had joined together to feint off the Risen. They should be fine, he had saw then in worst situations after all. He drew Falchion and the girl flipped through her tomb. The wyvern rider raised its axe, letting out an inhuman shouted and pulled the reign making its mount pounce forward.
Chrom charged, crossing the distant in seconds. He slides down at the last moment, narrowly misses the bite of the wyvern. Now under the beast, Chrom stabbed Falchion up, but unfortunately the blow was not fatal due to the armored and hard skin. Though it did made the wyvern roared in pain and reeled back standing on its two back legs. The position was perfect for a body slam, and the beast had every intentions to do just that. The mysterious girl decided to intervene in that moment, a blast of thunder hitting it in the chest making the counter attack staggered. It fell in an awkward way, missed Chrom and made its rider body skew to a side.
Chrom saw the opening and attack, he righted himself up and moved to the wyvern lord. The rider made a hastily attempt to defend himself by brought down the axe at the blur-haired man. Chrom simply putting Falchion sideway in front of his face, his other hand on the flat side of the blade blocking the strike. Sidestepped while redirecting the sacred sword, the axe slides harmlessly to the side, next was a full twist of his body, Chrom swung Falchion upward. The Risen hand was sever along his weapon, and to added up a flash of yellow sent the undead flying back.
"Ha! Take that you big jerk!" came the girl shout.
The wyvern was still paralyzed from the lightning attack earlier, stayed motionless unable to do anything. The final blow from Chrom's Falchion to the beast's neck killing it instantly.
Well, that wasn't so hard. Chrom took a deep breath, sheathing Falchion and decided to walk back to the mysterious girl to question her.
But she shot forward, her hand on the hilt of her sword.
Chrom widened his eyes, she already too close for him to do anything. Time seemed to slow down for him as the sword was slowly drew out from the coat, and she pointed it forward for a thrust. A flashed of golden greeted Chrom as the tip flying straight at his face.
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A bead of sweat rolled from his forehead.
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"...ll… chi…ld…" the raspy voice was heard from behind his back, making Chrom's skyrocket heartbeat slowly became steadier.
The attack from the girl was not meant for him, but rather for the monster that behind him. The sword's tip met its target. The throat of the one-arm Risen rider, with the only arm left it had somehow manage to retrieve its weapon and now raised the axe high to strike down the leader of the Shepherds.
Had not for the mysterious girl, Chrom would have died.
And he would have thanked her, if not for his dry throat. No not by the near instant death. But by the sword the girl carried itself. Too majestic for a normal sword, the power radiated too real to be a fake, too familiar to not recognize it. Falchion, the sword craft from Naga's tooth, a sword that never dull, his and Lucina's personal weapons. But this girl is not Lucina.
How can there be a third Falchion?
The girl took a few stepped back, sheathing Falchion. She looked at him again, this time he could make out a beaming smile under the cowl.
"W-who are you?" Chrom barely whispered out.
She heard him regardless and reached up to pull the hood down.
Chrom's mouth was slight ajar at the sight of her hair, the royal blue that was a trademark of the Ylissian royalty. Part of her bangs fall between her eyes. Her smile showed quirkiness along with some equal mischievousness.
"Oh right," she gave him a small, elegant curtsy. "My name is Morgan, a pleasure to meet you."
It seemed that this girl Morgan was taught about proper etiquette. Chrom was familiar with its practice. Whoever Morgan was, she definitely no commoner.
Righting his poster he for the introduction. "I am Chrom. It is nice to meet you as well." Chrom politely nodded.
He jumped a little when she appeared in front of him in a flash, bending her petty form a little looking him up and down. The curves of her lips upwards further widened her smile, glints of mischievous shone in her eyes.
"Soooooo, how did you do that cape flapping trick, there is no wind in here?" Morgan asked him with a chirpy voice.
At the same time, the Shepherds also done with the battle and decided to split up to find the tear, but so far none of them have any luck finding it.
"Uggh, this is like the Goddess Staff all over again," Robin groaned in frustration.
"I wonder if father is okay? What take him so long?" Lucina having joined in the clear out of the rest of the Risen wondered idly, glancing at Chrom's direction.
Seeing this Robin put a hand on her shoulder, giving a light squeeze.
"Don't worry much Lucina, I'm sure he's fine," he said with a reassuring smile, a gesture which she returned. "Knowing him, he's probably recruiting her as we speak."
A/N:
So, there we go the first chapter of this story. I planned to end it with another scene or two, but here is good too.
As you can see there are changes were made to the cannon in the game and mostly Morgan(mah favorite character as well as unit). She will be the one who have the most changes and VERY OP, I will do my best to keep her from being OOC. As for everyone else, they're pretty much the same aside from being buffed, especially the main casts.
Questions about the story:
What genres are being focus on? Well, most likely Romance(this is actually my first time writing Romance actually), but there will be Humor too and occasion Action.
Why RobinxLucina? Best pairing of Fire Emblem, plus the shenanigans potential are limitless.
Will it be long? No I don't think it will be long, at least I intend to make it short.
Why? Ah, because this is not the first idea I have when I decided to write a Fire Emblem fic.
So many stories then? Well yes, I actually have THREE scrips in my head and this is one of them. Two of them are of Awakening and the last is of Fates
Will I write them? Yes, for the other Awakening story I have in mind I mean. Actually, I held my much of my expectancy for that one than this one, BUT I want to see the reactions and feedback from this story first. And the Fates one, I... don't know, I don't think I have enough time to manage Three story at once and the pressure would be too much.
Update? I will try my best and that is all I can say. I can't type really fast.
So that is all for the story.
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