Author's Note: Holy crap this already has had so many views it is insane! Thank you, everyone, for checking out my first chapter. I know it wasn't jumping right into the story but I kind of wanted to build the character a little bit. Megan...now Lisan is a girl based on our current time who gets pulled into this. I have so many things going through my head for this story I'm SO excited. I had finally finished revelations and with many tears and such love for this game, I'm going to replay it again and take it even slower. Focusing even more on relationships and other stories within the game. I might get the DLCs I don't know. So a question for y'all if you can help a girl out, are the DLCs worth buying? I was trying to look on forums but there's so much meme stuff and not really detailed answers it can get annoying. Let me know cause I'd love to get more Fates! I only have the conquest game on cartridge and bought all the others on e-shop they're all in my little world.
Also! Just a reminder that while I am sticking to the main story I will be making modifications and SOME changes, giving it a new spin so to speak. I hope you enjoy this chapter and look forward to what's to come!
Meeting The Eclipse – Renegade Revelation
Chapter 1: Nohr
From what felt like an extremely deep sleep, voices began calling out. The blur of a dream had been long gone from any recollection as the voices grew louder rather quickly. "Wake up milady!" There it was again, calling out to her and this time, rather urgent. It wasn't a voice she recognized, not a classmate or a neighbor, even a teacher on her worst days. This voice was unfamiliar, yet even without recalling the person it didn't alarm her stirring. Megan's eyes finally opened to the sight of two maids standing over her. "It is time to wake up my lady! Good morning!" Spoke one maid, with mint colored hair and a very refined tone.
"Up and at em Lady Liara!" Hands pressed down on the bed next to her with enthusiasm as the other maid joined in. Who is Liara? Megan barely mumbled to herself. This maid appeared to be the opposite of the one standing next to her. Her expression was alive, one of excitement and a bit more happiness than whatever the other one could muster in Megan's eyes. Rubbing her eyes Megan began to sit up, noticing she was not in the bath tub she last recalled. In fact, the sudden alarm of being in a bed sent her into shock. All around her were a gaggle of people. Who appeared to be maids and butlers. Out of the corner of her eye she could see an older gentleman dressed in armor. "Good morning Lady Liara!"
Megan peeked down at herself, fearing that she had still been nude from the long bath she had been soaking in. Her body was covered in a long silk nightgown, a soft lavender one with white trim at the bottom. Even from looking down at her frame she could see her once shoulder length hair had suddenly grown out, chestnut colored locks falling down past her chest. This was making no sense, her cozy apartment and tiny world had suddenly been replaced with all of this and she had no idea why until suddenly it hit her. Holding her head in her hand Megan moaned in frustration.
"Lady Liara!" A polite man's voice called out, far too high to be the older gentleman's if she was basing it on appearances. "Are you okay? Did you sleep well?"
Megan looked over at him, he had already knelt before her, watching her with a concerned expression on his face. "I...I had a horrible dream. I'm so confused. I was told it is morning out yet by the looks of it, it seems like it would be evening right about now." Reaching up to her forehead the butler most likely felt for a fever and shook his head, the maids sighing with relief.
Finally the man appearing as a knight had spoken up. "Now Princess, you know quite well that even as it appears dark out, it is certainly morning. This land and it's darkness does not move based on the hands of a clock. It is before the crack of dawn and we must get you ready for training today. You are not even dressed yet."
Taking a second to breathe Megan turned to move off the bed and was quickly followed by the servants. Putting her hand up she briefly apologized and moved to one of the large windows entirely surrounding her room. The length of the windows astounded Megan, like something out of a classic novel. They reached from floor to ceiling and the curtains matched the length perfectly. Tugging on the curtain she rubbed the material between her fingers, thick yet silky. These were high quality garments like the sheets she had been sitting on when she woke up. Despite the wracking of her brain upon waking up, she wouldn't lie in saying that it had been a highly comfortable sleep physically.
Outside was a somewhat frightening scene. She didn't know yet, but the land she was now surrounded by was in the country of Nohr. The northern fortress of the region was a fairly large castle. Surrounding it to Megan's view were large rock formations, hills and canyons. Far from the morning skies she could recall all her life, this place seemed to be the opposite of that. All that stretched on as far as the eye could see was darkness. Not a touch of light from the sun could be found off in the distance. The candles burning around the room and in the chandelier above brought all the light that the room held.
"Why is it so dark?" She whispered, turning back to the group. Trying to remain calm was all she could do. Megan could recall what had occurred in that moment before everything faded to darkness. The woman with blue hair, her voice, the pendant on her neck. She was so warm, so comforting in such a scary place. Why she had searched out a plain girl like Megan made no sense to her. But the thought of her again made her heart race and face warm. Heat spread to her nose and even fingertips. How all that had occurred made no sense to her, but nothing was really making sense at the time anyways.
"Lady Liara? We still have to get you dressed and prepared for your training with your brother Xander." Brother? Eyes wide she quickly turned to the maid. "Xander will be commanding you to arrive very soon and your brother's wrath will be without paramount if you don't hurry." It wasn't the woman with the long ponytail, but the girl with mint colored hair. "Felicia please get her armor ready, I will help Lady Liara get dressed in her clothes."
Felicia was her name then, Megan turned to the one now holding what appeared to be her clothes. "Okay Flora!" Escorting the men out of the room Felicia followed behind and shut the door. Turning to Flora the confused woman watched her with a careful eye.
"Come now, you must get ready." Flora was not stern, but certainly not very friendly. "Why do you appear so confused milady? You've been doing this for years. Did you hit your head in your sleep?"
Megan shook her head, not finding the urge to give her a response. Before she slid her nightgown off she turned to stare at Flora.
"What is it milady?"
Megan's flustered face certainly didn't seem to explain her frustration clearly. "Can you please turn away while I get dressed or something? I have no problem with you putting my armor on me, but I don't want you to see me without clothes on." Her response was blunt and somewhat cold. In the time it had taken her to stir she already found herself annoyed by her surroundings and a person she deemed not-so-pleasant. "Yes Lady Liara." Setting the princess's outfit on the bed and the armor beside it she turned to face the window and leaned on the pane. "Let me know when you are ready for your armor, Lady Liara." The silence crept over them for quite some time before Flora spoke up again. "If you do not mind me asking milady, what did your dream consist of?"
Struggling with the pieces of the clothing under her armor a sigh of defeat was given and Megan turned back to the maid. "While I tell you...can you help me? I forget with some of these pieces." Thinking that perhaps she was being too harsh and taking it out on the woman she sighed. "May I have some help, please?"
"Of course Lady Liara." Flora moved across the room in a blink of an eye, startling her master as she insisted Liara would sit down to pull her stockings up. "Now about that dream...are you okay milady?"
Leaning back on her forearms Megan took a sharp breath. "It was very strange. Things all happened, many different things, all at once. I'm so confused as to what it all was, I can't even begin to describe it Flora." Continuing with open ended answers she knew asking the maid for advice or answers would be pretty useless. But instead of being rude again, she wanted to be a bit more gentle in her approach. "I feel better though, and my armor is certainly fit and tight enough."
Hands clasped together lightly Flora nodded. "I understand milady." A small smile warmed her cool expression. "It will be alright. Stay focused on your training today Lady Liara! It's a big day."
"Why is it a big-" As Flora opened the door the young woman looked down at her feet. "Do I not have shoes around at the moment?" The maid's quizzical expression left her even more confused. "Is something wrong?"
Flora covered her mouth with her hand, seemingly about to apologize. "W-would you like boots today Lady Liara? Your battle gear has always been this..."
Megan paused for a second, the confusion of not wearing shoes weighing at her more than it most likely should have. "It is fine, I was just unsure if I...had any specific needs for my armor today from my brother for our training."
Whether or not Flora believed her was left up to interpretation but she simply smiled and continued to finis up tightening her armor. When it was done she gave a curt bow and moved to open the door out. Felicia was standing outside the door, backing away for a split second. "M-my apologies! I wasn't eavesdropping or anything! I was just prepared for you milady!"
"Sister! What have I told you about doing such ridiculous things in front of Lady Liara! What if Lord Xander heard of it? He would be outraged!"
Felicia gave a deep bow, a frown dimming the bright expression she had just carried. "My apologies milady. I am so sorry."
"Don't apologize!" For a princess to cut in on the squabbling of servants shocked both the maids, smiling at the end of their puzzlement. "Seriously. Don't apologize. You were concerned and after the way I woke up this morning I'm not surprised your curiosity cause you to eavesdrop. It's okay...Felicia." Remembering her name took only a second while she took a deep breath. "Let us head for my training. I suppose it is super important."
Both of the maids nodded and set out to the end of the hall where Jakob and Gunter were. They moved down the hall in a quick pace. Gunter and Jakob speaking at her quickly, almost arguing over preparation for whatever she was training for. It was all faded noise in the woman's head. She was Megan, a young woman just barely scraping by in college to find something that could get her by in life. No one special to really anyone, a random woman in a crowd of people that didn't stand out. Suddenly that blank girl had become another woman entirely. A princess, a different name, home, life and a world that was far from what she knew. All that was around her was like a book she would read in high school. Sitting by herself in the corner of the library instead of surrounded by people in study hall.
Mirrors hanging on walls she strolled by allowed her to get a glimpse at herself. She looked primarily the same as before, besides the longer hair. When she finally got a second for a closer look, she had red eyes now, piercing like out of a piece of art. Ascension of numerous staircases and navigating down halls that seemed endless they approached a large wooden door than the others she had seen. A draft had come from it, a cool breeze coming through the cracks. Gently blowing against her face, she stood beside the door as it opened. The current was like a cool kiss of a spring night at home, early in the season and rich with the smell of fresh grass.
In front of the group was a young man, dressed in black armor and a book at his side. Looking very stern he stepped forward to Megan, the sound of armor clanking snapping the woman out of her thought of home. His eyes locked into hers, almost a scowl on his face. "Sister, come now you're late."
SISTER? Megan's face must have annoyed him even further as he squeezed between his eyebrows with a gloved hand. "I don't know what that face is for but I don't have time for that. Come on, before brother blames me of your tardiness. I don't need Camilla and Elise barking at me as well." He peeked back at her to see her face, surprised to find a concerned look. "Sister...are you okay? You look rather out of it. I realize that this is a very changing day but you have to stay focused."
"Wait what?" Stopping on the stairs the young woman didn't budge an inch. "Leo! What is going on?" He could see her eyes widening in horror at something. Little did he know the horror was from knowing his name. She didn't ask for his name, the maids didn't address him with anything but a bow and turned to scurry off. How did she know his name? It was then that it came to her. In the visions, he was there. He was part of one of the families. She had heard three other names. Camille, Elise and Xander. Those had to be the other people from the images.
"Sister. I know this is a very unnerving thing but you look as if your whole world has been crushed just now. Are you okay?" Genuine concern had covered his once annoyed expression, even down to his posture. He gripped her shoulders gently in a small swaying motion to calm her down. "Today is going to determine if you can leave the tower to go to the capital, for us all to be together without such a long journey for anyone. We can all fight together then sister." His grip tightened, book tucked under his arm he stared directly into her eyes like he was searching for the problem himself to resolve it quickly. "You have to do well and you have to do well against Xander. He has always gone easy on you but...I know you're capable, sister. You can do this." Behind him under his cape he pulled a bronze sword out of the sheath and handed it to his sister.
Wrapping her hand around the sword a new fear took over the young woman. She didn't know how to fight. How to carry a sword, fight with one, all of this was nothing she had a clue about. Now it was about to get dangerous. Whatever was going on, she had a very bad feeling about it the closer they got to the top of the tower. At the final curve of the staircase she could see the top floor and a ladder up to the wall with a panel that could be moved.
"He's waiting for me up there?" Pondering the location she turned back to Leo. "Really?"
"Even in a test, he still wanted to do this where he's always trained you at. Don't keep Xander waiting more than he's already had to." Figuring out where the sheath was at on her gear after peaking around she slid it in and climbed the ladder to move the panel. A hefty push up and over got her to the roof of the shorter tower. Standing up she could feel the breeze whipping around from the current of the mountains. It was truly a dark land. There was no indication of light anywhere around, not even a very early sunrise. The smell of the smoke on the cool morning touched the air coming from nearby. From what she could gather it had to be early spring or autumn from the slight nip in the air. With her surroundings there was little to provide any useful clues.
Across from her a tall, built man had been leaning on the foundation, staring off into the distance. When she approached he turned to face her, giving a small smirk at her. "Good morning sister, a tad late aren't we?" He was a very handsome man in the face matching his physical standing. Blonde hair, just a touch longer than Leo's. Armor clad just as his sibling, the older brother's suit was even larger than his little brother's armor.
Megan caught herself in the thought of how handsome the two brothers were and tried to re-focus on the situation at hand. She was going to be fighting this man, this man who apparently had been training her for a long time. Really she could apply 'apparently' to any statement at that given point given her confusion, but it was certainly a thought that controlled her attention. "Leo thank you for bringing her."
"Our sister seems a bit distracted she is speaking of a weird dream and seems to have forgotten things."
"Liara! Are you okay!" Concern suddenly broke on Xander's face as he stepped over to her, resting a hand on her shoulder. His grip was far more gentle than Leo's, like a feather on her arm. "Did something happen? Did someone hurt you? I need you to be focused today, this is of the highest importance."
Nodding in response Megan tapped his hand and brought it down from her shoulder. "Yes, I'm fine." Lying to herself she sighed. "I just had a very tough time last night. Stress. I've very nervous about this if I may be honest Xander."
Removing his sword from it's spot he nodded. "Now is not the time to feel fear. This is a test to prove you are ready to join us outside these walls and contribute to the war-"
The war?
"-and we have prepared for this for some time. Father is waiting to greet you at the capital and expects nothing but a successful result for you to finally bring our family back together again. We can talk about your dream afterward. But for now." Back to his sister, Xander turned and walked the slight incline to the top of the tower and pointed his sword back at her. "We must put all aside and see if are ready. Face me sister, as I am your enemy as of this moment."
No! I didn't sign up for this! Running toward her, Xander launched the first attack, his long sword swinging at her. She ducked back and down, rolling out of the way as she tumbled. Grabbing her sword she wrapped both hands around it. Blocking didn't look so hard on movies and shows she had watched. When he approached again she put her sword up to block. The sound of metal clanging caught her by surprise and she turned quickly, moving to knock him back. Seeing it coming Xander dodged her move and struck at her again, tapping her armor with enough force to knock her back. "What is this?" Seemingly insulted, Xander yelled toward her as she moved to stand up again. Minutes of this drug on for her, being knocked back and standing up again. For Leo it had to be somewhat amusing from her interactions with him earlier. One-sided assaults continued until Xander had knocked her back with more force than before. Stopping at the top of the tower again he looked down at her while Leo had walked over to stand beside his brother.
Fear overtook her at the sight of the two men standing above her, over her painted against the dark morning sky. Their armor could be as dark as the midnight it seemed, the gold trim lighting against the fire lit castle windows that surrounded them. "That's our sister for you." Leo chuckled, almost disappointed in what he was seeing. "You won't be the strongest knight in Nohr by sleeping all day and dwelling on thoughts Liara." Hands behind his back Leo stood in a regal fashion that appeared arrogant to her, he certainly seemed to have the attitude to match in her eyes.
Approaching her again Xander spoke up. "Giving up so soon Liara? What has gotten into you?" Opposite of his sibling, Xander's tone sounded of anger and worry. "I expect more of you! You are a princess of Nohr! Stand with your sword and try again!"
Swirling in her head, her thoughts were like a hurricane that continued to grow without any signs of stopping. Forming and spinning rapidly to try to move in one clear direction. "Xander I...I-" Hearing his sword dig into the tile and roof of the building she saw him approach her step by step until his hand reached out to her, meeting right above her forehead.
"We train like this so that we can defend ourselves from enemies, you know this." Standing on her own Xander dropped his arm and went to pick up his sword again. "Father has been tracking your progress. If you cannot even land one hit on me today..." Looking down he tightened his grip, frustration evident in his tone. "You may never be permitted to leave the Northern Fortress. Ever."
Her hands had wrapped around her own sword, a rage building in her. What all this was, she couldn't comprehend. If what she had saw wasn't a dream, and this was all real, then what was she getting into? They spoke of war and enemies. Her dreams were so vivid of people and fighting.
...and that woman was no where in sight. But suddenly a fire had grown inside of her. Even though she did not know these people from her past, these people important enough to prove herself to. "Motivated now, are we?" Xander picked up his blade, aiming it for his little sister yet again. "Prove yourself to not only myself, but to your brother, and to my blade. Siegfried is a blade of honor, it will not be shown disrespect! Beat me in battle princess! Show us all why you deserve to be in the outside world! This is your only chance!" Taking aim to swing he stepped back, stance ready to pounce. "All the time I have put into training you has not been in vain, right? Show me!"
The two charged forward at each other again, Lisara moving to swing the blade with both hands she felt more comfortable than before in holding the weapon. Her elbows adjusted to bend instead of using stiff arms. Hands sliding to hold the blade easier her swings moved precisely as well. 'How do I know how to swing this? I've only ever held a toy sword!' Xander coming in for a swing near her neck she quickly moved to block it and again rolled away, only this time to pounce up and charge at him, striking her sword against his. 'Why does this feel so natural to me? Why does all of this feel organic? Like I know it?' Questions filled her head as Xander's screaming tried to command attention again.
Leo could see it, the conversation she was having with herself. His little sister seemed so off that day, different in her attitude and demeanor. Maybe something had clicked, something had changed in her. But there had been so sign of it. Possible questions wracked his head. The time she had spent living in a tour in the corner of Nohr's northern territory. Isolated from everyone she had been deemed almost an invisible princess. The only princess with less of a reputation-
His thought was caught short as the sound of a sword being knocked out of a hand following a yell called his attention back to the battle at hand. There she stood, bronze sword still in hand as she hovered over Xander. Fog had begun to slowly roll in, the morning fog normally associated with sunny skies had come in over the dark land, making visibility even worse than before. Siegfried had slid away, deciding the victory for the princess. Standing up Xander reached for Siegfried and walked ahead to raise his hand. Green hues illuminated from his hand and a gold pattern lit up on the roof tile. "What is that?"
"A dragon vein. We can repair our wounds on it." Walking over the two stood next to one another as the glow overtook them. Wounds and calluses on her hands quickly repaired themselves and the stiffness she felt in her shoulders drastically reduced. "Our royal blood, that of dragons, allows us to call on the power of the dusk dragon. I'm surprised you don't remember, your fascination with dragons has always been an oddity. Not a bad one, just an interesting one for such a little princess."
Scoffing at his statement Megan crossed her arms. "Big brother I may enjoy what I enjoy. Whether that is flower spotting or studying dragons, I shall do all to my heart's content." Where that had come from in her head even shocked her. She didn't know this man and she sparred with him and just at that moment called him 'big brother' as if it was so common to her.
The two returned to the walking space down below the ceiling and out to the terrace of the tower. Joining Leo the two turned to face their sister. "Well done Liara, you truly are getting stronger every day."
It was not much to blush over, but Megan still found herself blushing about the praise. "Thank you brother. I couldn't do it without your dedicated work." Leo rolling his eyes at her remark got her to stick her tongue out at him. Again, such an action shocked her. She didn't even do things like that with her own family.
"You have natural talent Liara. It is undeniable. One day you will be a great warrior, maybe even the greatest warrior of Nohr." Shaking her head in disagreement he did the same. "No, I see it in you. Do not doubt yourself with all the work you have done to accomplish your goal. I do not joke about things like this, I mean what I say."
Facing the east portion of the castle they looked on to where the sun should be rising. "Deep in my heart, I believe you could be the one to make the sun rise over Nohr again one day."
Before Megan could offer rebuttal, Leo beat her to the punch quite swiftly. "How typical, brother. You do know true strength is more than just mere swordplay, correct?"
"Leo..." Why she felt bad for what was said was beyond her, that level of sympathy was something she never understood. But suddenly it had hit her, feeling bad for the compliment even slightly insulting him.
"Calm down little brother." A chuckle escaped the eldest brother's throat. "Always so competitive. You are a formidable mage, one who commands amazing power and has talent beyond description."
Leo's acceptance of the compliment seemed non-existent as he continued. Grunting at the words of praise he added on to his statement. "Remember well that pointy metal sticks are not the only path to power. There is far more under the surface and more to it than meets the-"
"Now I remember!" Pounding her fist into her open palm Megan exclaimed. "Leo! There's been something I've had to tell you since I saw you! Xander just reminded me of it!"
"Is this what was bothering you earlier little sister? What is it? You are interrupting an important discussion with something that has to be of the uptmost importance-"
She snickered at the follow up statement. "Your collar is inside out."
"WHAT?" Leo bickered, muttering under his breath as the noise of women approached. "Oh perfect timing. Xander! Help me!"
The elder brother began laughing at the confusion. "You complain of your sister fighting half asleep but it appears someone got dressed half asleep. Brother, what are we going to do with you?"
In a quick sprint Leo had moved long down the terrace, yelling back at his siblings. "Why didn't you say anything earlier? I knew something was wrong!" All they could make out as he returned from adjusting his collar was his fidgeting and adjusting himself before he returned to his siblings, now doubled in numbers.
Wide eyed at the two females approaching she remembered the mention of the two other names. They were the same girls in the distant images that fogged her memory. The family was the exact same. Running up to Megan the small blonde sister inched closer until she was hugging her.
"Darling, are you okay? Xander didn't hurt you during practice right?" Asked the older sister, a busty, curvy woman with long lavender hair.
Megan could feel the smile of the younger sister pressing into her abdomen. Soon she jumped up and spun her around, whirling the two until they returned to their original standing position. Her head was burried back into Megan's abdomen and chest. "I love you so much big sister. I love you more than anything in the whole world! I'm so happy to see you!"
Again the annoyed brother spoke up. "Elise when are you going to act as the adult we all know you are?"
Camilla, the princess assumed, had wrapped her arms around the other two females and replied to the brother with a raised tone. "Well I think her cheer is refreshing for this gloomy kingdom, little brother."
"You all are so interesting." Megan whispered. Turning to their sister Camilla and Elise looked in slight confusion. Memories existed in her head of these people, even though this was the first day she was meeting them. The memories were warm, and loving and gentle. Never before had she been with these people who called her sister, but she felt so accepted. Nothing of them felt evil or harming. In her heart she felt strings pull at the acceptance. It was so foreign and beautiful. Tears stung at her eyes as she covered her eyes.
"Big sister!" Elise wrapped her arms around Megan, sniffling at the sight of her sister on the verge of tears. Camilla cut in as well, concern for her arising as well.
"Liara, are you okay? Who does big sister have to kill? I will gladly do it!"
"You all are so patient with me, I don't know why."
Xander cut in, joining the bundle of an almost-hug. "When you lost your memory, we were so afraid, but we knew that we would love you the same and more."
Lost memory? Suddenly it made sense of when everyone wondered if she had hit her head and didn't seem too upset by her questions. If she had lost her memory, whomever she was, it made sense for the situation to occur. But then a new question rose. Did the blue haired woman had to do with the loss of memory and the identity that she had taken on? She was no where to be found. If she wanted to find her, she would have to leave the castle. To do that, she had to fight Xander and win, and she did. Whatever awaited her out in this unknown land, finding the woman she saw would be imperative.
"We are grateful for you, sister." Xander had added gently into the embrace, holding Camilla and her in his arms as Elise remained in a blissful squish of all of them. Leo standing on the side scoffed at their actions. "We also have new-"
"No I am telling her Xander!" Camilla peeped out, directly into his ear as he held it in reaction. "My dear Liara! Father wants to bring you to the capital!"
Between Camilla and Xander her head moved back and forth, trying to wrap her head around the declaration. "Does that mean-"
"Yes! You are finally leaving this drab castle!" Camilla rested her arms one atop the other, pushing her chest up as a result. Her armor matched the brothers', black and gold, ready for the fight immediately. "I can't imagine how lonely it has been here without us to keep you company. I'm so sorry darling. But now you're free! You're coming home with us!"
Hug now over, Elise had clasped her hands together, bobbing up and down on the balls of her feet. "Isn't that exciting? Big sister is coming home!"
Suddenly she was leaving the place that she had apparently called home. Maybe in that time she had been in the dark, that time she had seen the woman, maybe that had been the time she lost her memory. Questions of her previous life and what she had called her life suddenly began to fly around again. "Yeah, I can't believe it. I'm leaving here...I'm going to the capital. Now that makes me a soldier, correct?"
The group nodded in agreement, Xander's smile gracing his features again. "We will be discussing everything with Father when we arrive. In the mean time we must get going immediately."
In the blink of an eye a few things were packed up for the princess and they were soon exiting. Servants had given a quick fond farewell to her on her way out as she approached the doors. At the end of her goodbyes was a small maid that she could faintly recall even though she hadn't spoken to her.
"Lilith." A warmth had overtaken Megan, smiling at the woman. Memories had been filling her head rather quickly, removing at least introductory discomfort.
"I hear you are going to the capital now. I bet you are glad to be leaving and finally going out into the world, Lady Liara!" Adding on at the end of her statement. "Sir Gunter has asked me to go with you to care for your horses while you're busy."
Nodding as a thank you, Megan, smiled. "Thank you so much. I really do appreciate it, Lilith."
"Are the horses ready? We must go at once." Xander asked, ready to return to his home and leave the dull castle that his sister had called home for so long.
Soon they were departed and on their way to the capital. They had talked among each other the whole ride back. Discussing Liara's kindness in numerous ways. That name continued to ring in her head. Liara as they called her. Princess Liara of Nohr. If this was the name she was to go by she could, but she wanted more answers than what she had been given so far. At the moment she was simply a princess with a forgotten memory surrounded by very nice people who called her family. It was a closeness she wasn't very familiar with, but it felt nice. People who were genuinely concerned about her well being and safety, who wanted to protect her and keep her safe.
Before long she would drift into sleep, the siblings all ogling at her as she slid down in the carriage sleep. Elise and Camilla snuggling her between them they joined her in sleep, passing the towns and lands to return home as one family. Xander glanced over at Leo who continued to read his book. Something felt off to the eldest prince but he couldn't place exactly what it was, and at that point he didn't know what exactly to ask. The answers would come in time, they had bigger problems to face.
Author's Note: Well that's officially chapter 1. I had finished revelation a little bit ago, my feels. MY FEEELS. But I was super excited to get to writing and I'm going through the game again. I love the Nohrian family. Everyone was saying that the Hoshidian family was the fun one but I would honestly want to be around the royal family. They seem very fun and even when they're on edge they still care for each other so much, it's beautiful.
I'm just super excited to be writing this. I want to do so much with it and evolve my own little stories with it. I honestly felt uncomfortable for so long at the thought of writing fanfiction but I know my muses need to be free and my obsession with this game can only be satiated by making it worse. Please favorite the story, follow and if you'd like leave a review! I would really appreciate it! Have a wonderful day!