Schala: Greetings to all of you. This is my first Fire Emblem work so if I
don't fit into expectations, I'm sorry, and I'm open to constructive
criticism. I don't own any of the people or places named, the big companies
in Japan do I believe. This of course is from the only Fire Emblem game out
in the USA (without importing). I sort of went into writing this fic
knowing what to write, but not how so please excuse choppiness if you find
it. Oh and WARNING: SPOILERS MENTIONED.
With that out of the way, please enjoy this fic, and don't forget to review!
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I am Lyndis of the Lorca Tribe, a Sacaean. Not only that, I am one of the only survivors of my tribe, the chieftain's daughter.and the granddaughter of the Marquess of Caelin. I used to think I was all alone in this world until a tactician's presence gave me the inspiration to leave my home, then later be found by two knights of Caelin and reveal my relation to the Marquess as I never had known of it. I had many different adventures with them and gained so many friends.....
But that isn't what I am here to talk about. It has nothing to do really with that. It's more of my personal feelings for...two people. Rath, a fellow Sacean, though of a different tribe. Hector, the younger brother of the Marquess Ostia. Both of them are from worlds that I've descended, but they're also opposites in every way. Rath is a quiet person, respectful of everyone but knows when to draw the line. Hector is rather...crude and loud-mouthed too. But...I guess that's why I love them. But I don't know which one I love most. Although Hector and I didn't get along in the beginning, I could tell that he was attracted to me, but I didn't want to believe it. After all, I had fallen for Rath by then even though he had left us. However I soon fell for him and I was even beginning to open up to Hector a bit by the time Rath re-joined us. That's when I found I was confused. It was easy to forget one when that person wasn't there, but whenever they were in the same place I...was lost.
Never in my life had something come so hard. I always greeted life's hardships head-on without any doubt in my mind (with very few exceptions). It's rather frightening to me that when it comes to something so trivial, I freeze at the point of making a decision. After the battle with Nergal, I still had indecision in my heart and wasn't any closer from where I began. And still after I returned to Caelin, I gave up my inheritance and handed it to Ostia. I soon found myself back within the plains of Sacae. The sight of the sea of unending grass has always awed me, and now it was something soothing for me. I still love both men, though I do not know their conditions, and where they are (in Rath's case at least). Maybe, I'll find someone that I can spend the rest of my life with? Maybe, that person is out there waiting for me and I have yet to meet him? Or maybe Rath or Hector will find me (or I find one of them) again? I don't know the answers to those questions, but I will find the answer to my heart when that time comes. I am sure of it...
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Schala: Thank you for reading and please review. ^__^
With that out of the way, please enjoy this fic, and don't forget to review!
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I am Lyndis of the Lorca Tribe, a Sacaean. Not only that, I am one of the only survivors of my tribe, the chieftain's daughter.and the granddaughter of the Marquess of Caelin. I used to think I was all alone in this world until a tactician's presence gave me the inspiration to leave my home, then later be found by two knights of Caelin and reveal my relation to the Marquess as I never had known of it. I had many different adventures with them and gained so many friends.....
But that isn't what I am here to talk about. It has nothing to do really with that. It's more of my personal feelings for...two people. Rath, a fellow Sacean, though of a different tribe. Hector, the younger brother of the Marquess Ostia. Both of them are from worlds that I've descended, but they're also opposites in every way. Rath is a quiet person, respectful of everyone but knows when to draw the line. Hector is rather...crude and loud-mouthed too. But...I guess that's why I love them. But I don't know which one I love most. Although Hector and I didn't get along in the beginning, I could tell that he was attracted to me, but I didn't want to believe it. After all, I had fallen for Rath by then even though he had left us. However I soon fell for him and I was even beginning to open up to Hector a bit by the time Rath re-joined us. That's when I found I was confused. It was easy to forget one when that person wasn't there, but whenever they were in the same place I...was lost.
Never in my life had something come so hard. I always greeted life's hardships head-on without any doubt in my mind (with very few exceptions). It's rather frightening to me that when it comes to something so trivial, I freeze at the point of making a decision. After the battle with Nergal, I still had indecision in my heart and wasn't any closer from where I began. And still after I returned to Caelin, I gave up my inheritance and handed it to Ostia. I soon found myself back within the plains of Sacae. The sight of the sea of unending grass has always awed me, and now it was something soothing for me. I still love both men, though I do not know their conditions, and where they are (in Rath's case at least). Maybe, I'll find someone that I can spend the rest of my life with? Maybe, that person is out there waiting for me and I have yet to meet him? Or maybe Rath or Hector will find me (or I find one of them) again? I don't know the answers to those questions, but I will find the answer to my heart when that time comes. I am sure of it...
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Schala: Thank you for reading and please review. ^__^