Author's Note: Just to point out, "brother" would be replaced with "sister" if Antoinette actually had a sister instead. Obviously, every woman Frederick can marry has a child attached to them, so no matter what, Antoinette would have a sibling.

A Support

Frederick: Antoinette? Are you here? Gods, where is that girl? I won't ever forgive myself if my own daughter hates me forever. And her mother will have my head. I've got to keep looking…

Antoinette: AAAAAAH!

Unknown: Graagh!

Frederick: *jumps* What the—?! Antoinette! I'm coming! *runs away from the camp and finds it came from the woods nearby*

Antoinette: Get away from me, you horrible things! Somebody, help me!

Frederick: *sees Antoinette getting grabbed by a Risen while two more move in for an attack* NO! She's being attacked by Risen! Antoinette! Hold on! Let go of her, you scum! *un-slings a silver lance and knocks away the Risen holding Antoinette captive*

Antoinette: Father?!

Frederick: *as he's being attacked* Gaah! I'll protect you! Run away!

Antoinette: What?! But these things are ganging up on you!

Frederick: I don't care! YAAA! Aagh! I just want you to be safe! Aaaaaugh! HAAA!

Antoinette: Father! No! I don't want them to kill you! I'm staying right here!

Frederick: But—GAAGH! *continues taking blows while dealing them*

*a bit later, Frederick finally defeating all three Risen, though he's bruised and bloody*

Frederick: Ha…finally… You're safe…Antoinette… *collapses to his knees*

Antoinette: Oh no! Father! You're bleeding out! Let me heal you with my Mend staff!

Frederick: Ah… Thank you… *Antoinette's staff glows and soothes his wounds*

Antoinette: Father, what are you doing here anyway? I thought you'd be doing what you usually do for Chrom and Lissa, or maybe spending a bit of time with Mother!

Frederick: I was looking for you and I heard you scream. So naturally, I came to help you.

Antoinette: But…even after all those things I said? You still decided to risk your life for me?

Frederick: Of course. Antoinette, you're my daughter. And I love you, your brother, and your mother more than anything in the world. I spent hours looking for you after your mother gave me a scolding for that incident about the boy you met, and I even sacrificed doing some of my normal duties to find you. Regardless of what you say to me, it's still my duty to take care of you and I would never let any harm befall you. No matter what the cost.

Antoinette: Oh…Father… *sniff* I never thought…you cared so much…

Frederick: Of course I do. I would be a terrible father not to. And yet, I think I've been one to you already. I still feel horrible for what had happened before. I'm truly, very sorry.

Antoinette: I know… I'm really sorry too. I was too hard on you and I overreacted. I didn't really mean any of those things I said. I'm sorry! *hugs her father and starts crying*

Frederick: *returns the embrace* It's alright… I should take much of the blame myself. I should've spoken to you first about it instead of jumping to conclusions. And I caused you to lose potential friends.

Antoinette: Yeah, but some of them might not have been very nice to me anyway. And all you wanted to do was look out for me.

Frederick: That's right. Except next time, I'll be more careful and less nosy about that.

Antoinette: Thank you, Father… I don't hate you. I never really did. I love you…

Frederick: I'm glad. I love you too.

Antoinette: And you think maybe we could still do those lessons a teensy little bit slower? I just…I like a more free lifestyle… And Lady Lucina is a capable girl, I don't think she needs me around every hour of the day.

Frederick: *smiles* You know, I can go along with that. I should've paid more attention to your feelings and how you learn best as well. We'll move along at a pace that's just right for you.

Antoinette: Oh, thank you, Father! *hugs tighter*

Frederick: Heh, you're very welcome. I also have another idea. We should also spend some more father-daughter time together. So we can get to know one another even better. What do you say?

Antoinette: Oh, that would be wonderful! You really are the best father I could ask for!

Frederick: Antoinette, you don't know how much it means to me to hear you say that. You're the best daughter I could ask for as well. But we should get back to camp. Your mother is probably worried about us both.

Antoinette: Oh, you're right! Let's go!