I apologize for any mischaracterization and bad grammar. It is completely dialogue. So if that bothers you, please leave or read on with caution.

I do not own the Fire Emblem series.


"Um...Cherche?"

"Yes, Robin?"

"Please teach me how to cook!"

"You don't know how to cook?"

"Well...not really, but I want to make tasty meals like Cherche does! F-for..."

"For who? Is it Chrom? Oh, but he and Sumia-"

"No! Not for Chrom! For someone else..."

"Oh my, your face is all red, Robin. You must really like this person."

"I, I guess I do."

"Okay then. I'll teach you how to cook, for your future husband."

"F-future husband?! I...I mean, yes! Thank you, Cherche!"


"Ouch!"

"Please be more careful, Robin. Adding blood to the food is not good."

"Yes, ma'am!"

"Ow-ow!"

"Robin! It's not that hard to handle a knife!"

"I'm sorry!"

"It...tastes like ashes."

"Oh? That's new. Congratulations, Robin, you made a new flavor!"

"I...I don't think that's a good thing."

"Should we serve this? I'm sure they haven't tasted ashes either."

"No, I think this will just make them sick..."

"Hm? That's a shame. Might as well eat it ourselves then. Can't let good food go to waste."

"...R-right."


"Wah...I'm really not improving at all..."

"Don't give up, Robin. I believe you will get better in time. After all, that was just one dish."

"I got you sick, Cherche!"

"I know. And I forgive you since it was your first time cooking."

"I... Okay! I will believe in myself because Cherche does!"

"That's the spirit! For your future husband!"

"Ah?! D-don't shout that out..."


"Cherche...I don't think this is worth it."

"Well, that good spirit didn't last long. Is there something wrong? Am I a poor teacher?"

"No, no! You were a great teacher! It's just that... We were doing this for my future husband right? It's-"

"Your husband loves you even if you can't cook?"

"No! I mean, I don't know! He... He, um..."

"Robin?"

"He...he has someone else."

"Oh, I see... I'm sorry, Robin."

"No, it's fine! It's not your fault at all! It was all my fault because I couldn't... I couldn't talk about my feelings."

"Robin."

"Y-yes?"

"There will be others. You are not passed your marriageable age like I am. You will fall in love again."

"...Cherche."

"And I will be cheering for you."

"Cherche, why aren't you married?"

"I am pas-"

"That shouldn't matter! You are a beautiful, talented, mature woman! A true gift! It's an absolute wonder why you aren't in love..."

"Those are kind words, Robin."

"And t-they're all true! Please do not look down on yourself! I won't allow it."

"...Okay then, Robin. I will try to maintain a positive opinion."

"And I will too!"