"Robin?" Inigo called out, receiving a sniffle in response. "Can I come in?" Silence hung in the air, which he took as a yes. Stepping into the tent, he stepped around all the books littered on the floor. Clearing a spot, he sat down next to his wife.
They sat there in silence, saying nothing, until Robin spoke up, "What are you doing here?" She turned her head away, trying to wipe her tears. She wasn't going to let him see her cry.
"Sitting with my wife," he responded as though it was obvious.
"Well maybe you should go away," she grumbled under her breath, just loud enough for him to her.
"Nope, I'm going to sit right here until you tell me what's wrong," he responded childishly.
"I'm fine," she told him, her voice betraying her words.
"And I'm the princess of Chon'sin," he said sarcastically. He put his head on her shoulder and whispered, "Please tell me what's wrong."
A tear ran down her face. "I'm Grima," was all she said, before turning her head away.
Inigo removed his head from her shoulder, and took his hand to tilt her head in his direction. "Before you are Grima you are yourself." He wiped a tear off her face.
"That… sounds oddly familiar."
"How so?" he asked curiously.
"Chrom told me something similar to that, after I was introduced to my counterpart."
"Well, it must run in the blood then."
Thanks to Carreercrim331 for suggesting this!
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