Summary: Beginning of her visit to Fhirdiad
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Chapter Text-39-
Byleth really didn't want to get out of the warm bed, especially not with Dimitri pressed up against her back and the warmth of Guren's fur in her embrace.
Byleth sighed, knowing that they couldn't stay here forever. Guren did have a point, Dimitri was not the only one who hadn't seen her for all these months. "You might want to avoid your eyes, Guren."
Guren tilted his head before he caught sight of the lingerie she still had on. He covered his eyes with his paws. "No wonder he couldn't keep his hands off you last night."
Byleth smiled before she pet his head.
Dimitri laid a kiss at her neck as he pulled her closer. "Do you need any help getting this off?"
Byleth chuckled. "I'm still surprised you didn't take it off at some point last night."
He ran his hands over her side, letting his fingertips press against the fabric. "You look divine and it was a rare treat so why would I do something like that?"
Byleth thought about it a moment. His touch was already sparking a fire in her. "No, I don't think so. Plus, something tells me you'd take the slow route taking it off and I would like to enjoy any breakfast they've made before it gets cold."
He pulled at the ribbon at her neck and back as he kissed her shoulder. "Now tell me, what would be wrong with taking our time?" His voice was low and thick as he pressed more kisses onto her back.
"Food, Dimitri," Byleth wished she sounded more convincing.
She felt his smile against her skin before his hands retreated. "I get you for a few weeks. I shouldn't be so greedy, but I have missed you so much. I had some things made for you. I want to make sure you stay warm while you are here."
Byleth turned onto her back so she could bring her fingers to stroke his jaw. "You didn't have to do that."
He kissed her palm. "Yes, I know, but I wanted to."
Maksim squawked again, drawing their attention away from each other. Byleth gave Dimitri a small kiss before she rose up from his embrace. She scooted herself to the edge of the bed. He had closed the curtains on the bed sometime during the night to help keep the heat in. She jerked at the cold air that greeted her when she went past the fabric. She was happy for the small barrier on her feet when she stepped off the plush fur of the rug under the bed.
Byleth heard rustling behind her as Dimitri got off the bed and headed to the large wardrobe chest that was against the wall.
When he opened it she noticed that there was a small section there for her. "Would you prefer a dress or shirt and trousers? I wasn't sure which would fit your mood."
She smiled at his thoughtfulness. "Hmmm, I think for today since we'll be doing plenty of walking and visiting the trousers would be best."
He nodded before she disappeared into the bathroom. She undid all of the ribbons and slipped out of the garments. She saw Dimitri lay the clothes on the counter before coming over to her and wrapping his arms around her waist. He looked at them through the mirror before he frowned. She looked up as well. The bruising and marks he left last night weren't any worse than usual. Nothing hurt.
He rubbed at the skin that was red from the lingerie. "It didn't hurt you to have it on all night did it?"
Byleth shook her head, oh so that's what he was focusing on. "No, it's mostly indentations from sleeping with it on. They should fade once I start moving around."
He still looked worried but nestled his head into the crook of her neck and breathed her in. "Last night was wonderful. Thank you for letting me indulge. I've missed you."
Byleth leaned her head against him. It was certainly a night that she wasn't going to forget anytime soon. "I missed you too. May I tie you up one of these nights? It was a bit maddening to not be able to touch you, but it was fun as well."
He looked up and raised a brow as he thought on it for a moment. "I think it might be nice to be at your mercy for once."
Byleth bit her lip, wondering what fun she might end up having with him. Her expression softened as she reached and hugged his arms against her. "I think tonight I just want to enjoy your embrace. I also think Guren might protest if he needs to stay out of the room again."
He chuckled before giving one more kiss to her temple. "I love you. It's good to have you here."
She nuzzled against him. Yes, it was good to be in his arms once more. "I love you too."
They shared one more kiss before she grabbed for the clothing he brought in for her. He left to dress himself as she put hers on. Grabbing the wool knee-highs Mercedes left for her, she rolled up the pant legs to put them on. Dimitri glanced at her from the other side of the room. She knew better than to tease him with making a show of putting them on or else they'd never leave. She didn't care much for the texture, but they would be good insulation for her.
She put on the short boots that Dorothea had gifted her for her birthday. Then she latched her dagger onto her belt. She pet Guren while she waited for Dimitri. It was good to have the wolf around again. Dimitri also seemed to be doing well so it seems her plan had worked. The fact that Dimitri had someone that was always with him and that he could trust when she wasn't around seemed to improve his mood greatly.
When he was ready she pulled on his arm. "Come, let me show you what Claude got me for my birthday. I'm sure she's going to be eager to see me after spending the night without me. Maksim might enjoy her too."
Dimitri absentmindedly pet Maksim's head. The wyvern was currently curled around his neck and shoulders.
"One thing before that." Guren reminded them as he brought Byleth's circlet over.
Dimitri took it in his hands. He had forgotten completely, the teal locks as normal to him as her enlightened green. He placed it on her head and he watched as the green spread from her roots to the tips. She kept her eyes on him, the green starting at the center and spreading out. "Do you actually feel anything when it happens?"
Byleth shrugged. "Nothing in particular.' She bit her lip. 'What color do you prefer?"
He took her face in his hands. "I could care less about which looks supposably better. You are beautiful no matter the form, and I didn't fall in love with you for your looks, beloved."
She brought her hand up to squeeze his as she leaned into his touch. She took a deep breath before she kissed his palm. Dimitri led her towards the private dining area. Byleth heard Roksana's squawking before she entered.
"It's alright. She'll be down soon enough." Annette's voice said soothingly.
Roksana was in Annette's lap as she circled and paced in the small space. The moment Byleth entered the squawking noise increased. Byleth heard a hiss behind her from Maksim. Byleth ignored him to put her hand out to Roksana, who gave a wary look towards Dimitri and Maksim.
Dimitri reached his hand out towards her. "Claude chose well. She does suit you, in a way."
Roksana sniffed his hand warily as Maksim started to crawl down Dimitri's arm. Roksana ducked her head before she hissed and scrambled up Byleth's arm onto her shoulder.
Byleth winced. "Watch the claws please."
Byleth sat down as Dimitri sat on the opposite side of Annette. The wyverns were glaring at each other. Annette reached out to pet them both, trying to get their focus off of each other.
It seemed to work as Ashe came out with a small box. "There you two are. Dedue already left to go open up the tavern with Hapi. They're looking forward to seeing you in the afternoon. I've got some treats for the wyverns and some breakfast for the two of you. Of course Guren I've got your usual ready for you in your normal spot."
Maksim squealed before he tried to dive for the box, but Dimitri caught him. "I've told you before, no wyverns on the table."
Byleth chuckled and Ashe smiled at her. "It is really good to see you again. We've all missed you. I know you have a job to do, but I know I'm going to be looking forward to these next few weeks."
Dimitri nodded as he looked over at her. "I think we all are."
Felix came over and plopped himself down on the opposite side of the table. "Just don't go hogging her all for yourself."
Mercedes placed a tray of baked sweets down next to Byleth and leaned over. "So how did everything go last night? Did he use the ribbon?"
Byleth grinned, biting her lip. "Yes, and it worked out very well."
"Ooo, now that sounds interesting. Do tell us more." Sylvain piped in as he brought them both a plate of food.
Ashe was scooping the wyvern food out of the box and separating it out into two bowls. "Sylvain, they probably don't want to discuss those matters so openly. That goes for you too Mercie."
Mercedes nudged Byleth's arm with her elbow. "We'll just need to talk over tea then, won't we?"
"Sure," Byleth replied. She wanted to ask Mercie for some tips on what Dimitri agreed on anyway.
Dimitri sputtered on his food as he emitted a whine. "Beloved."
Mercie giggled. "Trust me, it's all good things Dimitri."
Felix groaned. "Don't make me gag."
"What, it could lead to nice ideas?" Annette piped in.
"Would you like to join us for tea then?" Byleth asked, completely oblivious to what was wrong.
Annette nodded. "Yes, please!"
"Would you mind a fourth person?" Sylvain asked.
Dimitri covered his face. "Byleth, why do you encourage them?"
Byleth looked over at him. "What you do makes me happy, so why wouldn't I talk about it?"
Ashe shook his head and gave an apologetic glance to Dimitri. "Maksim, come here. Food time." He placed one of the bowls down on the floor near Dimitri's feet.
Maksim hopped down and began chomping at the contents of the bowl. Roksana was watching him with a weaving motion of her head. Her tail was swooshing from side to side, her body tense.
Ashe came over with the second bowl and put it near her face, to let her know she had her own. "Where should we feed her? I don't want them to start any fights before they can get to know each other. It was one of the things Seteth taught me during wyvern training. If they aren't hatched together it could take some time for them to bond."
Dimitri paused. "I wish I had known that earlier. With the few weeks Byleth will be here with her, is this going to hinder or help? Will we need to reintroduce them every time she visits?"
Byleth shrugged. "Seteth sent two adjustable harnesses with me in case they wanted to start any fights. Keeping them leashed would be enough to keep them close, but also keep them controlled. Hopefully we won't need them, but we'll have to see. For now, put them within each other's sight."
Ashe nodded and put down the other bowl by Mercedes's feet so she could snatch up Roksana quickly if Maksim decided he wanted to bully her. Byleth went back to her own food. Roksana perched on Byleth's foot as she took tentative bites at the food. Roksana stopped and made a happy squeal before she dug into the bowl with a new vigor.
Ashe chuckled at the wyvern's enthusiasm. "That's right, you've never been able to have the food fresh, just the dried-out portions. There's plenty more if you want it."
Ashe bent down and sat on the floor with the box ready in case either wyvern wanted more. Maksim was watching Roksana with a little more interest now, but went back to his food. He nosed his bowl closer to Ashe when it was empty. Ashe put a few more scoops in.
Roksana copied the motion after watching Maksim and Ashe did the same to her bowl. She looked at it a moment before she padded up to Ashe. She rubbed herself against his hand before heading back to the food. Ashe grinned wide before he sat down to watch them both.
Dimitri watched the exchange with a smile. "You know Ashe, since we are having such good negotiations with Sreng, if you or Sylvain would like your own wyvern that can withstand the temperatures here, I would be happy to accommodate that for you two."
Sylvain perked up at that. "I've been offered one as their liaison, but I wasn't sure how good an idea that was. Almyra is known for their wyvern battalions. I didn't want them thinking we were trying to do the same thing by making an army of our own with their wyverns. I told them that I would confer with you before accepting such an extravagant gift."
Byleth folded her hands over her plate and sat her chin on top as she thought. "You do have a point. We wouldn't want mass trades, but if the king would like to reward his most faithful companions that shouldn't be much of a problem. If there is a way to tell the gender before they hatch we might request they all be males, or let you have your pick of fresh hatchlings might be better. Roksana is female, but with only one among the group and so young we wouldn't be able to breed an army if they would come to fear that possibility. It would certainly make travel faster. Would Dedue want one as well? It took me ages to convince him that training on a horse was a good thing."
Ashe pondered a moment on that "I don't want to be the cause of any trouble, but it would be nice. I miss the wyvern I bonded with at the academy. As far as Dedue… he likes helping me make the wyvern food, but I'd have to ask him about heights. It would help with supply runs. You have Ingrid and Sylvain that can escort you, but once you start flying on your own you might need more protection than just them."
Byleth looked around. "Speaking of which, where is Ingrid?"
"She's at the stables. Sometime during the week, if the weather is clear, she'd like to take you out on flying lessons with her pegasus. She wanted to pay you back for all that you helped us with during the academy. She was worried about scaring you and the weather, so she's been working on the best insulation for the armor for you as well as working with the pegasus to keep it protected from the cold." Mercedes answered.
Byleth looked uncertain for a moment before she took a deep breath. "I see. I'll have to thank her for the work when I see her."
"You're under no obligation to push yourself," Felix snapped.
Byleth looked at Roksana before she leaned down to pet her lightly. "I can't stay afraid forever. I am happy that I have such great friends in all of you. The thought does scare me a little, but what Claude did for me helped. It's the fear of falling, not the heights that bother me. I hope that one day I can forget the nightmare of that fall, but until that time I have to live with the fear until it either consumes me, or I overcome it."
Felix tapped his fingers on the table. "I still don't get why Claude even gave you a wyvern. He knew about that."
"When we were flying, he said he wanted to show me what flying really was. It's a chance at knowing what freedom feels like, what invulnerability feels like as you have nothing but the open sky in front of you." Byleth paused as she smiled. She was looking forward to being able to fly with Dimitri, just as she had with Claude.
Maksim crawled onto Guren, who was laying at the end of the table. Roksana had crawled into Ashe's lap as they all settled down for a quick nap. Ashe pet her lightly as he looked up at Byleth. "You know we are all here for support. We'll ask Dedue about what he wants, but I'd be happy to fly around with you or Dimitri sometime."
Dimitri nodded. "We'll talk with Sreng to see what can be done, but I do like the idea of you three being able to fly even when the temperature wouldn't normally permit Fodlan wyverns. The pegasus and our horses from Faerghus have thicker fur to help keep them insulated, but we usually couldn't keep wyverns here over the winter. Some spring nights are still cold enough to make them want to just curl up into the warmest place they can find."
Sylvain nodded. "I would agree. As much as I love being the Dark Knight class, I know what Claude means about taking to the air. I've missed my old war buddy. He served me pretty well, but I love Faerghus too much to move anywhere else. Hey Ashe, that reminds me, when are you going to visit Petra?"
Mercedes smiled. "Oh, now what's this news?"
Ashe looked up and blushed. "I, uh, I got a letter from Petra asking me about establishing an order of knights in Bridgid. I'm still thinking about it. It would mean staying there until everything gets established. I'm not sure if I want to take that step yet."
Byleth perked up. "When was this?"
Ashe looked away. "Last month."
"How do you feel about the knighthood order within itself, especially since you declined to be able to cook?" Mercedes asked.
Ashe bowed his head. "Did I do the right thing? All my life I've dreamed about being a knight, but I'm happy cooking with Dedue. The tavern is always teeming with customers and we give the scraps to Hapi to make sure anyone in the slums gets food and nothing goes to waste. We're helping out so much, without needing to raise a weapon…"
Dimitri turned around in his chair. "It is important work and you've done well. You've already made enough to pay back what I put in to get the property for you. Which, I still don't want. The place is yours and I want you to keep it in case something comes up."
"But…" Ashe started.
Dimitri raised his hand. "No Ashe, I already told you to consider that place the payment for your loyalty during the war. The only reason I brought it up was to let you know that you've done well enough to accomplish it on your own."
Ashe nodded as he started to smile, but tears threatened to spill. "Thank you Dimitri. I couldn't have done any of it alone. We wouldn't have been able to fix that place up without your help. Dedue is an amazing teacher and cook himself. Hapi has been supportive through all of this. It was also your suggestion to turn it into a place for the restoration workers until Fhirdiad got back onto its feet. Without that, we might still just be a little hole in the wall restaurant that no one pays any attention to."
Byleth got up from her chair and ruffled Ashe's hair. "Tears can be happy Ashe. Don't bottle them up. Your food is just as great as I remember. I look forward to sampling more of it."
She moved to hug Ashe from behind so she wouldn't disturb the sleeping wyvern. Ashe gripped her arms as he buried his face into the crook of her elbow. "I like making people happy. I feel like I've abandoned my ideals, but I am happy too. I know it's not what I grew up wanting, but…"
Byleth kissed the crown of his head and hugged him tighter. "There is no shame in what you chose. You fought enough. Just because you found your calling does not mean that you should feel bad for the ideal you supposably left behind. People change, and you're allowed to do that. You learn as you grow as long as you keep in mind everything that you've learned from the experience."
Ashe's hands pulled at her sleeve. "I know you said not to call you professor anymore, but you've always been there to guide us. Thank you for everything professor. We never would have been able to accomplish this without your help. Thank you for choosing the Blue Lions, and for helping us every step of the way."
Byleth smiled and leaned her head against his. "Feel better now that it's off your chest?"
Ashe chuckled before he wiped at his eyes. "I hadn't meant for it all to come out like that. I'm sorry."
Sylvain had come around to them. "You know you can talk to us, Ashe."
Ashe nodded. "I've tried to talk to Ingrid and she's happy to be a knight. She followed her dream and I feel great for her…"
"But you had imagined being knights together didn't you?" Felix interjected.
Ashe looked up at him. "How?"
"Didn't I tell you a long time ago to stop believing in fairy tales? It is what she wanted and I doubt she feels betrayed or whatever else you're stressed about. Plus, I know that she loves your and Dedue's cooking. If she has any regrets that you're not a knight it's that she can't have your food for every meal."
Ingrid walked in behind them. "He's right, and on the plus side Ashe, we know we can count on you if something does happen. You don't need to be a knight to be someone we depend on. You're doing great things all on your own."
Byleth smiled and released Ashe as she came over to loop her arms around Dimitri's neck. "That he is, and I'm also proud of all the work I've heard you've been doing love.' She nuzzled into his neck. 'Now, someone did promise me a tour of the city."
Dimitri chuckled and turned to Ashe. "Sylvain is right. All of us have been through so much together. Please, don't hesitate to talk to us. Know that you can depend on us as well."
Byleth hugged him tighter. He had grown so much from the person she first woke up next to on that first day in the tower. It was hard to believe that was almost a year ago. The founding of Garreg Mach would only be a few days from now. She was still surprised Seteth agreed to let her come here instead. She had been expecting to be forced to stay at the monastery, but Flayn and Seteth were going to lead the ceremony instead.
"Are you alright?" Dimitri's voice broke her thoughts.
She rubbed the backs of her fingers against his jaw. "Just thinking about things. I'll talk to you later about it in private if you don't mind. It's about the day I woke up."
He smiled as his shoulders shook from the small huff of laughter. He nodded. "Yes, it is a matter best discussed among ourselves, isn't it. Where would you like to go first?"
Byleth kissed Dimitri's cheek as she thought about that. "Ashe do you have treats for the owls? I'd like to thank them all for a job well done."
Ashe nodded. "Yeah, let me go get…' He looked down at the wyvern still sleeping in his lap. 'Um, what was her name again?"
Byleth chuckled and called for her. The wyvern opened her eyes as she looked up at Byleth. She crawled out of Ashe's lap to come closer. Maksim sprung out from behind Dimitri's feet to hiss at her.
Dimitri grabbed up Roksana and cradled her to his chest. "No, none of that."
Roksana moved so she could nuzzle closer to Byleth's arm. Dimitri let her go as Maksim had his head ducked down. Roksana was now perched upon Byleth's arm and Dimitri's shoulder, glaring down at Maksim with flicks of her tail. Guren padded over and growled at Maksim. The wyvern turned his head and snorted before settling himself on top of Dimitri's boot.
Guren looked up at Byleth and Dimitri. "Learn now, because children might not be as easy."
Byleth snickered before she pet Roksana. "Children don't sound as scary to me anymore, actually."
Felix just shook his head. "One boar is scary enough, thank you."
Dimitri wasn't listening to him. He was leaning his neck back so he could look at Byleth. She smiled and leaned forward to kiss his forehead before she moved her arms away. Roksana moved to perch on her shoulder as she twisted her way underneath the hood attached to her cloak, hiding her head underneath it. Byleth chuckled before reaching back to settle the entire hood over her. Byleth heard Roksana make a small pleased noise as she settled in to take another nap.
Ashe had already come back with the owl treats she asked for and gave it to her before saying that he'd see her later at the tavern. Dimitri picked up Maksim before offering his other arm to Byleth. She took it and they said goodbye to the others before he took her to the owlery. He chose the inside path first.
She still wasn't used to the temperatures outside and he took great pleasure in her gasp as her eyes widened as they passed an open window. "Dimitri, it's beautiful!"
He led her over to it so she could see everything that was covered with frost and snow. "Tomorrow, let's try to wake up before dawn hits. I'd love for you to see everything light up. The way the sun hits it makes everything sparkle."
She turned her head and gave him a smile more radiant than the view outside. "Sounds like a plan."
He couldn't help but lean down to kiss the top of her head. He had missed her so much, and the prospect of these next few weeks made him feel like his heart was about to burst. Her grin was still wide. "Missed you too."
He took the back of his fingers and ran them along her jaw. "I'm just glad we don't need to stay parted for long."
"We do have all the time in the world now." She gave him a sly grin. His hand went to the dagger, as it did when he thought of their promise. She mirrored that motion before she took his arm again and pulled him forward.
The owl keeper was overjoyed to finally meet the Archbishop. He permitted her to share the treats, pointing out which birds he normally sent over for her letters. Dimitri watched with a smile as the birds let her pet them as she had a wide smile of her own.
The owl keeper came over to him. "No wonder you send something every day. She is beautiful, both in looks and in heart. My birds are generally very picky about who touches them, but all of them seem to love her."
Dimitri nodded as she watched the large speckled bird she admitted was her favorite hoot as it nuzzled her hand. Roksana peeked her head out from underneath the cloak. Glancing down, Roksana glided down as she began picking up every feather that was gold and white. The owls started to fidget before Byleth started to pass out the treats.
The owl keeper offered her one of the feathers she was gathering. "She is beautiful, Your Grace. I've never seen a wyvern with her colors before. How old is she?"
"About two months I think," Byleth replied.
He nodded. "She'll be starting to grow faster once she hits the three month mark. At six months she'll be as large as Guren. Then about the size of a small horse once she gets to a year old. Same for your wyvern, Your Majesty. They are close in age after all, but the males do tend to get larger than the females."
Dimitri watched as Byleth had no fear as those beaks came to snatch the food out of Byleth's fingers. "Yes, they are quite attached to us, but once they reach that age we won't be able to coddle them as well."
Byleth turned towards them. "Seteth has already talked about making her a place in the overlook that I offered you. That way she could be close, but not far enough away to cause trouble."
"I could probably do the same if we expand the balcony," Dimitri mused.
Byleth gave her favorite owl one more pet before she turned away to pick up Roksana. "Well my tribute has been paid. They at least get a few weeks of rest."
The owl keeper pet the bird. "Oh, I assure you, they like the exercise. Both of you take care. It was good to finally meet the object of His Majesty's affection. Thank you both for trusting me and my owls to get your correspondences to each other safely."
Byleth bowed her head. "They all seem happy and well taken care of. It was a pleasure to meet you as well.' She hooked her arm back into Dimitri's as Roksana nuzzled into all of the soft feathers she gathered. 'First I think we should put these feathers back into the room before they go missing or she gets too protective of them."
Dimitri chuckled. "As you wish."
He grabbed a letter container and Byleth took all but one of the feathers away from her. Roksana squawked, but Byleth rubbed underneath her jaw. "It'll be alright. You can make your own nest here too.' She knelt down and let Guren take the container in his jaws. 'Can you stick this in our room for now?"
Guren nodded and padded away as silently as he had been following them. Dimitri led her through the gardens, pointing out a large greenhouse that he told her was new. It worked similarly to the sauna in how they kept it warm with moisture through even the cold temperatures. They were still figuring out how to keep the temperature constant with Hapi and Dedue's help, but if they could succeed in the endeavor it would help feed a lot of people despite the weather and barren soil.
Byleth looked up as new snow started to fall. She smiled and twirled around before she looked bashfully back at Dimitri. "I've seen snow, but not this much of it before. It was too dark to see when I first arrived last night."
Dimitri looked around at the pile of snow around their feet. The mages had already used their fire spells to clear the paths, but the fresh snow was starting to coat them. Byleth's smile was radiant and Roksana peeked her head out to nip at a passing snowflake. Dimitri couldn't help but find their enthusiasm infectious as he smiled himself.
Then Byleth's smile turned wicked as she scooped up some snow and he knew those motions well. "Byleth, if you throw that, know that I am not going to go easy on you."
She giggled. "Maybe when we don't both have wyverns using us as transport. Ah, Guren! How have you been enjoying the snow?"
The wolf shook the snow out of his fur. "I'm used to it. I grew up near here. Itha Plains was our home."
Dimitr's eyes went wide. "You never told me that before. My family owns that land. My family's alternate home resides there."
Guren shook his head. "I will not give you a reason to blame yourself. That witch is dead and buried. My pack has been avenged."
Dimitri turned his head and took a breath. It fogged up in front of him from the cold. He let the thought drift away like the breath had. Guren was right. What was done was done. All he could do now is take care of what was left behind and make it better. Guren rubbed up against Byleth's leg.
The guards were used to him going out on his own by now. He carried a sword with him now since it was easier to conceal, but so far he hadn't had a reason to use it before. His fists were usually enough to take out most idiots that decided they wanted to try to attack him. The streets were bustling. Most of the repairs had been completed. Byleth took in the sights and sounds excitedly, but she stayed at his side, her arms wrapped around his elbow.
He had dreamed so often of these small moments he thought he would never have. Even back at the academy, he had daydreamed about different things he might be able to do if Byleth would accept his invitation to let him show her around his city. They caught sight of Annette outside of one of the shops. She smiled as she waved them over.
They greeted each other as Annette wrapped her arm around Byleth's starting to chatter about how she was happy that this place was reopening. The shop had cakes and sweets and they were some of Annette's favorites. Annette pulled her inside and Dimitri followed. Guren stayed outside the door to keep an eye out for suspicious individuals. Byleth left Roksana between Guren's paws while Maksim climbed on top of him. They would need to trust that the wyverns wouldn't cause any trouble.
The inside of the shop was well maintained and the merchant was laughing at Annette's enthusiasm. He glanced over to Dimitri. "Oh, your Majesty. I'm surprised to see you come through my door. I apologize, all I have is my normal fare."
Dimitri raised up his hand in a placating gesture. "Your normal seems to be praised highly. Annette knows her sweets. I'm showing the Archbishop around the town and apparently, this is one place that requires to be seen."
The man behind the counter bowed his head. "High praise, thank you, Annette. You were so small when you and your blonde friend came in here during your sorcery school days. I'm glad that I was able to make such a good impression.' He turned to Byleth. 'So you are the infamous Archbishop. If you see anything you'd like to try just say the word. It's on the house for all of your help in the war. Thank you for guiding His Majesty so well."
Byleth knelt down to look at the display behind the glass. "What do you recommend Annette?"
Annette thought for a moment. "Everything in here is good. Ashe loves the sugar candies. Mercedes likes the snowflake cookies the best, and me… I have to say the chocolates."
Byleth chuckled as she eyed one of the cakes. "Hmmm, they all sound good. I bet you're extremely busy on the Day of Devotion."
The clerk nodded. "That we are, however for my favorite long time customers and royalty, I can always squeeze an order in if I'm given enough time."
"Do you make large cakes for events like weddings?" Byleth asked.
Dimitri had actually been thinking something similar since Mercedes said that she would rather enjoy the ceremony then be in the background. He didn't want to bring it up to Byleth until the time came closer to the time they set to get married. They hadn't even talked about if they would have it here in Fhirdiad or at Garreg Mach.
The clerk smiled wide. "That we do. It seems the rumors are true. I wish you and His Majesty the best. It seems you're interested in the small cake with the snowflake cookies. Would you like to try that one?"
Byleth raised up as he grabbed it from the display. "What makes those cookies so special that Mercedes likes them so much?"
Annette chuckled. "She hasn't been able to replicate the recipe at all, and this is the only place that serves them. It's not about the shape, it's about the taste. He makes them in different cutouts depending on the seasons."
The clerk chuckled as he brought out some cutlery and cut the small cake into four pieces. "It doesn't surprise me that Mercedes would try to replicate it. She was a wonderful baker. Once I start getting older in my years I may pass it down to her."
Annette clasped her hands together. "Oh, Gaius, she'd be delighted to hear you say that."
Gaius stopped still. "I am so sorry. I never introduced myself did I? I was too starstruck I'm afraid."
Byleth took the plate from him. "No need to apologize. It's wonderful to make your acquaintance, Gaius."
Byleth took the cookie that was at the bottom border of the cake and popped it in her mouth. Dimitri had never seen her eyes light up that wide as she smiled wide. "No wonder. I've never tasted anything like this. It's the perfect blend of sweet and it's so fluffy to bite into."
Gaius smiled smugly. "Try the cake if you think that part is good."
Byleth took the other plate to hand it to Dimitri first. Her giddiness was infectious and he loved seeing her like this. It was rare for her to get this excited over something. He did the same thing she did by eating the cookie first. He could kiss Sothis for giving back his taste. He recognized it from back when his father would sometimes bring him back a treat as a child. He never thought that he'd be able to know it again.
Gaius was watching him oddly. "That's right. King Lambert would pick up things from here for his boy. Even commissioned a birthday cake at one point if I remember correctly. There's no shame in it son, Lambert was taken from us too soon. I hope that soon the flavors will spark good memories instead of reminders of times past."
Dimitri hadn't even realized that the reason he could barely see were the tears threatening to spill from his eyes.
Byleth was there beside him, one hand rubbing against his back as she leaned against him. "I didn't know. My father's favorite drink would probably do this to me as well. Just like music, flavors carry memory. He's right, we just need to make more memories with it."
Dimitri nodded. "Happier times, yes. I'm sorry, I don't…"
"There's no need to apologize for it, love.' She broke off a piece of the cake and held it to his lips. 'Enjoy the moment for what it is. You were afraid of losing those memories completely, but they came back. All it took was a single bite."
How she always knew what to say to make him feel better always astounded him. He let her feed him the piece as it practically melted on his tongue. It wasn't overly sweet, and like the cookie he felt a memory nagging at the back of his mind. Felix, Sylvain, Ingrid, Glenn, and Rodrigue were there with his father around the table wishing him a happy birthday. His father's voice wasn't anything like the one that had been haunting him or his dreams, nor was Glenn's voice. They were filled with warmth and mirth.
Dimitri took a deep settling breath before he heard Byleth's giggle and looked down to see her licking the icing from her fingers. "If you don't agree with this as our wedding cake, you and I are going to have some problems."
Dimitri couldn't help the chortle that bubbled out of his throat as he smiled down at her. New memories, and happy ones, it would be the best thing they could do for everyone. "I won't argue. It does taste wonderful."
Annette giggled from where she stood by the counter. "You two… I am glad that I could be here to share this moment with you. I had hoped to nudge you towards that idea, but it seems you came up with it yourselves."
Gaius gave her a plate. "I wouldn't have thought you'd turn into such a schemer Annette."
Annette took it with a large smile. "I will look for any excuse to eat your sweets."
Gaius smiled. "Well looks like I'll be busy then. When do you plan on having it?"
Byleth swallowed the piece in her mouth. "Great Tree Moon, not the one coming up, but the one after."
Gaius looked confused. "Why so far away?"
Dimitri knew that she wouldn't want to admit that she planned to step down to the public yet. "We wanted to give everyone the time to properly grieve for the ones they lost, and make sure that everything was settled. It also will give the people something to look forward to. There's so much work on both sides to take care of. Trust me, if everything was ready I'd marry her today."
Gaius crossed his arms and thought for a moment. "Honor above all. I'm at least glad you found a worthy partner. I'll do what I can to help. This gives me plenty of notice and I can make sure that I have all the ingredients and help I need. Will the wedding be here or Garreg Mach?"
Byleth paused for a moment, glancing up at Dimitri. "I think I'd prefer Garrag Mach, but I don't know the protocols."
Gaius nodded. "Usually the main marriage celebration happens there but there's always a festival thrown here. There are a few kings in the past that made the Archbishop come here…. Um, I do hope you have a substitute Archbishop stashed away. This is a first actually, usually, the Archbishop doesn't attach themselves to anyone."
Byleth shrugged. "Seteth has already said he'd love the honor. As for other Archbishops, I'm not normal by any means. If I wasn't of Rhea's blood I'm not sure if I would even have the position.' Byleth thought for a moment. 'Annette, have you thought about talking to Lysithea about those cakes that Felix likes? Perhaps we can start getting them made around here for those who don't have a sweet tooth."
"Already a step ahead of you Profess…' Annette's eyes widened as she realized what was going to come out of her mouth, 'Byleth."
Byleth went back to looking at the display. "Good, now I'd like a dozen of those cookies, some of the sugar candies for Ashe. I'd also like to try some of those chocolates Annette was talking about. Would you want anything for us to share later Dimitri?"
Dimitri nodded. "Let me think a moment. Why don't you go check and make sure the wyverns are doing alright?"
Byleth nodded. "Yes, I know Roksana is not used to this weather either. It might have been best to leave her in the castle."
Annette was about to volunteer but Dimitri shook his head while Byleth's back was to him. He wanted to discuss something else with Gaius and he wanted it to be a surprise.
Annette's eyes went wide before she focused on Byleth. "Why don't I come with you Byleth? Roksana likes me and if you need a break I can always put her in my hood for a moment."
Byleth smiled wide. "That would be wonderful. I'd like to know what other shops you think we should visit today."
The moment the girls were out of the shop Dimitri took a deep breath.
Gaius placed a few things inside of a decorated box. "Alright here's what she wanted as her part of the order, but I know that look. What would you like to be made for her and when?"
Dimitri hoped that Byleth hadn't read him as easily. "What do people normally get for the day of devotion?"
Gaius chuckled. "Oh, I think you and I will get along just fine. The Blaiddyd family were always my best customers.' a small bell chimed. 'One moment, actually I think your lady love will enjoy this quite a lot."
He went to a large open fire oven and pulled out a tray of baked pastries. Dimitri recognized them as sweet buns. Gaius started adding on honey and something else Dimitri couldn't see from his angle. "This is on the house. Thank you for driving that witch out of Faerghus and also for all the protection you gave the people. I know it was you outside that village, protecting us from the Empire. I'm glad to see that your eye has healed up from whatever you had to cover it up for, but I never got to properly thank you. Consider this what you're owed."
Gaius tied up the box and placed it in a basket along with four of the fresh sweet buns and the final slice of cake. "She's a beautiful woman. I see why you kept fighting. I look forward to the world you two will build.' He winked at Dimitri, 'there are a few extra cookies in there for her too, because I know she's probably going to give the dozen to Mercedes."
Dimitri's hands shook. "I don't deserve…"
Gaius gave him a glare. "I will stop you right there, Your Majesty. I know you had your reasons, and it was probably anger, to go out and kill those the Empire sent. Regardless of why, my sister and her baby are both safe because of you. Anything you need that is too big of a job for Mercedes alone, you can call on me. Every day I get to spend with my nephew is a blessing, and one I'll thank you for every day. "
Dimitri didn't know what to say as emotions closed his throat and tears spilled. He felt raw. He was still ashamed of how he lived his life while she was gone, but now he had someone thanking him for it. He knew how many lives he had to cut down, but he never thought of how many he saved. It never seemed right to justify the actions when in the end it was another voice of the dead calling out for vengeance.
Giaus handed him a handkerchief. "I'm glad you came in today. It's taken a bit to set up shop again and you were always surrounded by people. War is ugly, and I imagine that you wouldn't want to talk openly about it. Now, you got a wonderful lady out in the cold, if Annette hasn't already stolen her for some shopping. These sweet buns are warm and fresh so don't let them go to waste."
Dimitri nodded and did his best to pull himself together. The moment the basket was in his hand and he was out the door he felt Guren press up against his leg. The wyverns were gone and he could see Byleth and Annette with them across the street through the store window. Dimitri collected himself as he pet through Guren's fur.
"Need to talk about it?" Guren asked.
Dimitri took a deep breath, the cold air burning his lungs and helping clear his head. "I'll be fine. I apparently saved him and his family during the war. It's just odd to hear thanks for what was one of the lowest points in my life."
Guren let out a huff of breath. "You had to survive. There are probably more people who are thankful for your lance than you think, but you are probably focusing more on the lives you took instead. Let the past rest and take responsibility for the lives you are in charge of now."
Dimitri nodded before heading over to the shop the girls were in. Guren's voice was always helpful in shutting out the other voices that still clamored for his attention. He focused on Byleth. Annette was showing her one of the traditional fur-lined shawls like the one she wore. It seems they bonded closer during the time that they were at the monastery together.
When he went inside Byleth's attention had turned to the gloves. She had taken a set she found up to the counter while Annette chatted happily beside her. When he noticed a larger pair he came up behind her. "Beloved, what are you up to?"
She only smiled up at him. "Is it a crime to want to match?"
Annette huffed beside them. "I still can't convince Felix to do it. I swear he's more stubborn than… oh sorry, just ignore me."
Dimitri chuckled before trading her the basket. "Those sweet buns are fresh. Gaius says he wants them enjoyed before they get cold."
Byleth made an excited squealing noise and a wide smile lit her face. Dimitri had to do a double-take on her. It seemed that she had finally unlocked most of her emotions after their bonding ceremony, and he was going to enjoy every minute of her vibrancy. She blushed vividly before dragging Annette over to the side near the fire. It was a small sitting area near the door for people to warm up in between shops. He was still staring at them before the clerk got his attention. He tried on the glove that Byleth picked out for him and found it a good fit. He paid the clerk and joined them by the fire.
They were both munching happily and he couldn't be helped but endeared by the sight. When Byleth handed him one he almost refused since she was having so much delight from it. She raised a brow at him before he could even open his mouth to tell her to keep it for herself. He couldn't help but chuckle at the fact that she knew him so well.
She leaned over to kiss him and her lips tasted like the honey, spices, and sugar that was placed on top of the pastry. He would much rather have her over the treat. She moved away from the kiss before she broke off a piece of the bread and fed it to him. She had taken off her gloves to eat, and let her fingertips linger on his lips. He stared into those green depths as she smiled at him.
A small giggle beside them broke them from the spell they had each other under. Annette was staring at them with a dreamy look in her eyes. "I am so glad that you both finally confessed. Seeing you both like this makes me so happy."
Byleth handed him the rest of the pastry before going back to her own. It was warm and soft to bite through. The scent of cinnamon and clove filled his nose and he understood why Byleth and Annette had such a positive reaction to it. He had sweet buns before, they even made them in the castle as a treat from time to time, but something seemed different about both the texture and the taste.
Annette moaned beside them as she finished her last bite and licked the honey off of her fingers. "I really don't know how he gets them so fluffy. Mercedes always talked about how she wanted to get a hold of his jar of special spices. He grinds them himself and it's a special blend."
Byleth eyed the fourth bun in the basket. "I can see why you praised his sweets shop so highly when we talked about it in the Academy. I can't wait to try the candy and the chocolates, but I shouldn't ruin my appetite for Dedue and Ashe's cooking."
"Should we get a few more sweet buns to share with everyone?" Annette asked as she looked into the basket.
Byleth sat back a moment and pet Roksana idly. "I got the candies for Ashe, the cookies for Mercedes, I notice the cake is in there so Dedue would probably appreciate that. You already bought some chocolates for yourself. Hapi would probably like the bun. Is Sylvain, Ingrid, or Felix going to join us?"
Annette shrugged. "I would guess they might since everyone wants to spend time with you. Ingrid loves any kind of food, Felix doesn't care for sweets, and I'm not sure what Sylvain would prefer."
Byleth nodded. "I'm probably just being selfish and wanting to make sure there is more for me to have later."
Laughter rose in Dimitri's chest as he rose and kissed the top of her head. "If you want more we know where to find it."
Annette nodded. "Yeah, better not fall into that temptation until after we have had their food or you are going to want to nibble on the way. Dimitri is probably the safest one to leave the basket with."
Byleth nodded before she stood. Dimitri handed her the gloves she picked out while replacing the ones he had been wearing with the ones she grabbed. It would make her smile and they were a nice quality. He placed the old ones in his belt as he grabbed the basket. Guren uncurled himself from their feet as they all got up to leave while Maksim came from wherever he had been hiding to crawl up onto Dimitri's shoulder.
They exited the building after thanking the clerk. There was a burst of cold wind that brought more snow with it. Dimitri shielded Byleth and Annette from it with his cloak. He felt both girls press up against his sides as they shivered. Annette shook herself and moved away from him. She seemed fine, but Byleth was still shivering. Dimitri hooked his arm around her so she was wrapped up in his cloak beside him. She leaned her weight against him as they moved forward.
Annette walked beside them as she pointed to other shops that might interest Byleth. The building next door to the tavern would be for Mercedes to teach. Annette had been training hard as a teacher so she could help Mercedes and stay here. They talked to Felix and with both his father and uncle still alive he wasn't expected to take over the family lands for some time. When they stopped in front of the tavern Byleth looked up at the large building. There was a large sign with carved lions on each side of the wood.
"Lion's Dance?" Byleth echoed as she read. Dimitri nodded. "We began talking about what to call this place and what to serve. Our favorite memory was that night we all danced at the monastery and Ashe decided that it made a great name. They even have a space inside that is large enough for several people to dance."
Byleth smiled as she remembered that night. Not only did all of her students gift her something for her appreciation, but Dimitri had been so sweet with his words that day. "We'll have to try it out for ourselves, won't we?"
He smiled down at her. "Yes, we shall, but for now, let's get you inside where it's warm."
The inside of the tavern was decorated in silvers and blues. Lions decorated the banister that led up to the rooms so that a few guests could stay the night. Ashe and Dedue were hard at work behind the counter that surrounded the kitchen making food. Mercedes was bringing the food over to the tables and Hapi was in charge of the drinks. Sylvain and Felix were already at the bar with Ingrid sitting nearby.
Ingrid waved them over. Dimitri recognized it as his normal booth. There was plenty of room for his legs to fit without bumping the table and Ingrid had even grabbed Guren's pillow and placed it underneath. He let Byleth in first as Ingrid scooted over. Dimitri put Maksim down and was glad that he went straight to curl up with Guren. That would mean that he wouldn't fight Roksana for being in his usual spot on the corner wood piece that followed the curve of the booth.
Roksana crawled off of Byleth's shoulder to the pillow that Ingrid placed there before she curled into it. Byleth smiled before she pet the wyvern. "She's not used to so much hustle and bustle. Normally we've been keeping her on the third floor except for my short trips into town. All of this must be so different for her."
Dimitri moved in to sit beside her. "With Sothis and Flayn, I highly doubt she's used to quiet."
Byleth chuckled before she nuzzled under his arm to lay against his chest. "You feel nice," she mumbled.
"Awe, now isn't that cute." Sylvain leaned a hand against the table as he smiled down at the two of them.
Felix sat on the opposite side. "You two aren't even back together for a full day and you're already inseparable."
Annette bounced into the seat beside Felix. "Sylvain is right. It's cute and you could learn a thing or two from them if you want us to work."
Ingrid chuckled. "Why Felix, is that a blush I spy?"
Felix sputtered as he took another gulp of his mug. "It's just the alcohol."
Ingrid hummed before slipping through the two tables. "I told Hapi that I'd take over the bar so she could spend some time with Byleth. If you are getting flushed from the alcohol Felix, then I am cutting you off."
Felix looked like he was about to make an argument but clamped his mouth shut. Annette smiled before she leaned up against him. Felix moved to wrap an arm around her and then Byleth had to keep herself from laughing too loud as Sylvain came over to Felix's other side and mirror Annette. "Oh, come on!" Felix snarled. Even though he looked agitated, he relaxed after a moment and laid his arm around Annette's shoulders. He was glaring at Sylvain, unsure about what to do.
Mercedes shook her head as she reached their table. "Getting along as good as ever I see."
"I missed my buddy." Sylvian complained. His face was flush too. If Ingrid had anything to say about it he was probably going to get cut off too.
Hapi sat down a small bowl of Cheesy Verona Stew in front of Dimitri and a second bowl in front of Byleth with a side basket of bread. "Long time no see Chatterbox. Always good to see you Didi."
"They have something special prepared for you, but they thought you might want something to tide you over." Mercedes explained as she sat down. "All of that going back and forth is tiring."
Byleth sat back up as she moved to grab the spoon. "Who normally does it?"
Hapi shrugged. "Sometimes the boys will take it out themselves, but most of the time they'll announce the orders up and the person comes up, pays, and brings it back to their table. I guard the money and the booze. Anyone that tries anything funny gets the Abyss package. How are Yuri-bird and Coco these days?"
Byleth nibbled on the tip of her spoon as she thought about that. "Constance is having a little too much fun at her new job, and Yuri has been training someone new for Abyss. He, Dorothea, and Darren have been talking about creating an opera company together and traveling. Nothing solid yet, but we'll see what happens. What about you? I can see at least three knights here in the tavern too."
Hapi shrugged. "They aren't actually that horrible. No one knows about the curse I was under and both Ashe and Dedue make sure no one treats me badly. It's nice here, and I get to bug Didi every now and again. Also, most of the Faerghus people remind me of some of my old friends in Abyss. They're usually all uptight and proper until you get some alcohol in them."
Dimitri raised a brow to that, but he had seen enough festival fights to know that if they weren't stopped things would end up destroyed rather quickly. "I am glad that you decided to come here. You've all done well maintaining this place."
Hapi looked smug. "I played my part, but the real stars are those two. I've never seen two people so happy in doing things for others. They're always talking about new recipes and things to improve on. Ashe even has me bringing the leftover portions out to the slums to help how we can. Winter is always the hardest, but oh Didi, I meant to tell you. The job request board you had us put up has been doing awesome."
Byleth's brows knitted together in confusion. "I guess something similar to the requests we would get in the monastery for odd jobs?"
Dimitri's face flushed as he rubbed the back of his neck. "Yes, the thought of you running around and doing everything at the monastery on your days off still never set well with me, so it stayed in my head. I would help where I could, but as Guren pointed out, I was working myself to exhaustion. When someone asked me if there was a list that they could help with I remembered where you always found your work. People come in, place their request and those who are willing to work them check in with Hapi. They can either broker a deal with the requester or a meal here in the tavern."
Byleth smiled, proud that he was the leader she hoped he would rise to. "You've been doing a lot of good things from what I've been hearing. The councils in all the regions to help run things under you have been running smoothly. This also brings me to why Seteth let me come here instead of being there for the founding ceremony. I need to go and look into the Western Church. It was a nesting ground for the Agarthans and I need to figure out how they got in and if there is still any influence they hold there."
Dimitri nodded. "May I come with you? I know it's church matters, but I don't like the thought of you going in there alone."
Felix rolled his eyes. "I was going to go with her, but I should have figured you'd want to tag along. I hear any moaning and panting coming out of your tent and I'm kicking your ass back to Fhirdiad."
Byleth giggled and gave Dimitri a sly look. "We'll just have to be quiet then won't we?"
Felix made a disgusted sound before taking another swig of his mug. The vivid blush was back on Dimitri's face as he busied himself with the meal in front of him instead. Dimitri was happy to watch her dig into the meal with her usual gusto. Ashe and Dedue came over with more plates full of food that Mercedes and Hapi got up to help carry the other plates for them over. The rest of the plates were served to the guests in the tavern and the room was filled with laughter as the group caught each other up on all the events and how the other students and faculty had been fairing.
Ashe and Dedue were closing for the rest of the day so they could spend the time without worrying about new guests. A few of their regulars poked their heads in and Ashe gave them some soup that stayed warm on the stove before sending them on their way. They would comment on how Byleth would curl into Dimitri's arm as she leaned against him without realizing it, or when they would feed each other and stop because they had an audience.
Byleth showed them the basket and brought out the leftover bun as well as the cookies and the candies for dessert. Mercedes brought out her own sweets as they continued their idle chatter and banter with each other. Dimitri sat back and wrapped his arm around Byleth's shoulder. It had been a long time since they had all been together like this. It truly felt as if most of the burdens had been lifted.
He could never forget what had been, but he could be thankful for what he had now. All of his friends had made it through the war, and while the wedding was still far away, he was betrothed to the woman he loved most in this world. None of this seemed to be the fate he deserved and yet, here he was.
He felt Byleth's hand clasp around his as she gave him a small smile before returning her attention to Sylvain's talk about negotiations with Sreng and his quest to quell the importance of crests. Dimitri tightened his hand around hers and took a deep breath. He would be forever grateful for whatever led her into his path.
Ashe grinned wide as another person poked their head into the tavern. "I have a surprise for you both."
The person who walked in had an instrument case in his hand. He sat over near the fire and started playing the same tune that Byleth had recognized that day as one her father would hum. If she could get out of the booth without making a mess Byleth would have grabbed Ashe in a tight hug.
The rhythm the violinist set after was slow as Dimitri extended his hand to her. "I would love to dance with you, if you're willing."
Byleth chuckled as she scooted out of the booth and took his hand. "I will always be willing to dance with my partner."
They took to the open floor as he laid his hand on her waist and kept her hand within his. She laid hers on his shoulder as they swayed to the beat, both of them finding the rhythm before they started to step in time to the music. The sounds of their friends' chatter fell away as their focus went towards each other.
Dimitri wasn't sure how long they danced for or how many songs the violinist played. Dedue and Mercedes had come out to join them for a song or two. Dimitri could tell Byleth was starting to get tired. She moved closer to him and laid her head on his chest. He had kept her awake most of last night and they had an eventful day today.
Dedue came up to them. "Your Majesty, it is getting late. I don't think you want her out after sunset."
Dimitri looked outside to where the sunlight was fading as it set behind the mountains. He hadn't even realized the time. They had a late start and the daylight hours didn't last as long during the winters.
Mercedes nodded. "Dedue is right. We need to get you both back to the castle. Why don't we escort you?"
Byleth went over to scoop Roksana into her arms. "I think that would be nice Mercie. Won't it be worse for you, with as late as you'll be coming back?"
Dedue shook his head. "I will stay here most nights, but we both have rooms in the castle we can use."
Dimitri let Maksim climb up onto his shoulders. "Ashe, do you need any more help here before I take them away?"
Sylvain waved Dimitri off with a shooing motion. "If he does we'll take care of it. Byleth is not used to our winters. Make sure she's taken care of."
Dimitri nodded as they left. The lanterns were lit around the city, casting enough light for them to be able to follow the path. The mages stopped heating the stones when the sun went down, so they wouldn't need to worry about slipping on ice. The wind was getting harsher as more snow blew in. He wrapped her in his cloak against him as they walked. Mercedes carried the basket and Dedue followed behind them all, like a silent guard.
When they reached the castle gates they were met by a pacing Rodrigue in the foyer. "Thank goodness. Please, Your Majesty, don't stay out so late without warning. You had us worried."
There were days Dimitri was tempted to stay in the tavern himself, but he should be grateful that he had someone worrying over him. As restricting as it felt, he wished no ill will on Rodrigue or Dedue's for their mother henning. Dedue went first and Dimitri assumed it would be to stoke the fireplace in his room. He couldn't stay here long. Byleth needed to be taken care of. "I am sorry Rodrigue. We were having fun and lost track of time."
Rodrigue smiled before gave them a curt nod. "Rest well then, goodnight." Rodrigue bowed before retiring to his chambers.
Dimitri brought Byleth to their room and shuffled her straight over to the fireplace. She was shivering violently. "I'm sorry, I hadn't meant to keep you out past sunset. It gets rather cold rather quickly once the sun goes down."
"It has been cold all day, but I hadn't noticed too much." Her teeth were chattering and he swept past her a moment to add more wood to the fire. It was already roaring for them so that was good. He would have to thank Dedue later.
Even Roksana was scrunched up against her neck under the hood as close as she could. Dimitri lifted the couch closer to the fireplace. Guren moved to jump onto it after Byleth sat on it. Roksana squealed and dove for the fireplace. Maksim shook his head before he went to the new bed that Mercedes had made and gifted. There was a bed for Roksana that Guren had placed the feathers in and Dimitri brought that closer to the fireplace for her. The wyvern made another squeaking noise before she wrapped herself around the feathers.
Byleth held her hands out towards the fire as Dimitri took his spare dry cloak to drape it over her. He left a moment to grab some of the blankets in case she might need something more. He took his current cape off to let it dry and warm up near the fire. There was a soft knock on the door.
Dimitri went to open it and found Mercedes on the other side. "I thought perhaps you two might like some tea or if you'd prefer something sweeter I have warm milk with some chocolate shavings and mint we can add."
Byleth looked back as she wrapped his cloak around her. "The milk chocolate combo please."
It had been a long time since he had tried any. "I'll have the same."
Mercedes smiled and went to work preparing the drinks. Dimitri went over to Byleth and she opened up the cloak to him. He nuzzled in behind her, letting her rest against his chest. Guren had curled himself into a ball over her feet. Dimitri felt Byleth snuggle deeper against him, leaning her head to rest under his chin.
Mercedes chuckled as she brought over the first cup. "You two are absolutely adorable."
Byleth thanked her before taking the mug. She rested her hands on it while she blew at the contents. "It's just what feels natural to do. I like the feelings I get when he holds me. I've missed it all these months."
Mercedes brought one for Dimitri then made a third for herself. "Would you mind if I joined you for a moment? I brought the sweets as well."
Dimitri gestured to the chair beside them. "By all means. Thank you, Mercedes."
Mercedes smiled before bringing a plate of cookies and her mug over to the small table between them. They enjoyed the silence for a little while, the only sounds coming from crackling in the fireplace as he rubbed his hand along her in an attempt to get her warm. She moved so she was curled up against his chest again, tucking her legs underneath her as Guren nudged up as close as he could, his head in her lap.
"So did you enjoy your trip to the city?" Mercedes asked, taking a sip from her mug.
Byleth nodded. "Very much. I can see why everyone likes it here. The people were friendly and respectful. I'll have to get used to the weather and temperatures, but the nice thing about the cold is all you need to do is add more layers to your wardrobe."
Dimitri left a kiss on the crook of her neck. "Do you at least think you can handle it enough to live here with me, even during the winters?"
Byleth chuckled and leaned her head back. "Hmm, I'll need to think about that,' her grin grew wider, 'of course I'll be happy here. I get my own personal heater."
He tightened his arms around her as he rested his chin on her shoulder. "Don't tease, I was being serious."
Byleth smiled before she reached to pick up a cookie and feed it to him. He took her peace offering, making sure to flick his tongue against the tips of her fingers. She made a subtle bite to her bottom lip.
He couldn't help but feel a little smug that he affected her with small actions as well. Sometimes it was just her words that would send a shiver through him. He wondered what she might have in mind for what she asked of him this morning. His mind still raced with everything they did last night. He might have been a little greedy with his insatiable behavior, but he had made sure to take care of her in between, and she had not made any complaints.
If she was any indication, trying to fight the urge to touch was not easy. There were also very few times when he didn't want to have his hands on her in some way. Last night had been wonderful for both of them. To have the tables turned and have her in charge for once should be interesting.
He nuzzled his nose into her hair, just enjoying the feel of her. It was calming having her here with him after all these months. She had stopped shivering thankfully. Tomorrow he'd keep her inside until the last possible moment for the illumination of the dawn.
Mercedes smiled before gathering their empty mugs. "You both are too cute sometimes. I think I'm going to go join my personal heater now. Are we still on for tea tomorrow before lunch, Byleth?"
Byleth nodded before she leaned her head against his. "Oh Mercie, can you leave the kettle for the tea? I might want it tomorrow morning. I imagine that view will be best seen from the balcony."
Dimitri nodded. "True, it would be nice for afterwards. I won't let you stay out long, it will be quite cold."
As soon as the door shut behind Mercedes, Dimitri snuggled closer against Byleth as he kissed her neck. "Guren, could you do us a favor and go warm up the bed a little for her?"
Guren looked up with a skeptical expression before he shook his head and jumped down. Dimitri watched as Guren padded over to the bed and took the tassel holding the curtains up and pulled. It would start to get warmer inside from just that. There was a ruffle of sheets and then a huff of breath. Satisfied that the wolf had made himself comfortable, Dimitri turned his attention to Byleth.
He ran his hands down her sides as he nuzzled into her neck. "Are you warm enough now?"
He heard her intake of breath, felt her shudder in his hands as he found the hem of her shirt as he moved to touch her skin. She leaned her head back against his shoulder to give him better access to her neck. He moved to take off his own shirt before grabbing hers and throwing them both aside. He wrapped the cloak closer around her shoulders to make sure she stayed cocooned within the warmth of it.
She let out a soft moan as he wrapped his arms around her waist. "You're so warm love."
She snuggled further into his lap and he tipped up her chin to be able to kiss her. "You had asked to rest tonight. I can take you to the bed if you'd rather just snuggle and sleep."
She groaned and narrowed her eyes at him."Wasn't it you who just asked me not to tease?"
He chuckled at her expression and swept her hair back with his fingers. "Yes, but I'm only trying to warm you up." He was more than happy to continue, but he wasn't going to go against her wishes. Guren's fur should be enough to warm up a spot on the bed for her by now.
She smiled and leaned her head against his chest. She hummed before a large yawn escaped her lips.
He pet her hair before pressing a kiss against it. "You traveled a while to get here, I kept you up most of the night, and you've had a long day. There's always tomorrow if you want to sleep. I'm happy just to have you in my arms."
She twisted so she could hug him, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck. "I love you."
He pulled his arms tight around her. "I love you too. Do you want any clothing to wear to bed? I can grab it for you."
"Mercedes made me a nightgown with some socks to help keep me insulated. I'd like to try those. It should be towards the top of my travel bag."
He kissed her temple and took her circlet before slipping away from her. She shivered as the air touched her skin when he pulled open the cloak. He replaced it back quickly around her before stepping over to her bag. He placed her circlet on the dresser and opened the bag to get what she needed. He'd have to commission Mercedes for more things that she'd like that he could keep here for her.
He brought them back over to her and she traded him her dagger for the clothes. He turned to place her dagger and his next to her circlet while she changed underneath the cloak. He slipped out of his pants and shoes before he felt her arms wrap around his waist. The nightgown was simple, but he could feel the softness of the fabric by what covered her arms. He felt fur prickling at his back. He smiled, she probably still had the cloak wrapped around her.
He placed his hand over her arm. It felt good just to be held. He turned around before he leaned down to kiss her softly. She smiled against his lips as his hands kept the cloak on her as she put her arms around his neck. He moved to lift her and cradle her to him as he brought her over to the bed. Shouldering aside the curtain, he could see Guren's golden eyes reflecting against the light.
The wolf stood and moved over a few paces as Dimitri knelt onto the bed and placed her where Guren had been laying down. He waited as she snuggled under the sheets before he joined her, moving the cape so it laid over the sheets above them to help insulate her. He cradled her to him as he felt Guren come over to press himself against her other side.
Byleth made a small content sound as she shifted until she was flush against him. She intertwined her fingers with his and he felt her relax. He kissed her shoulder before relaxing himself.
There was another movement of the curtains as Dimitri felt something crawling over top of him. It was a wyvern by the feel of it, but he couldn't tell which one it was in the dark. Maksim was usually content to sleep next to Guren if he came onto the bed. This one snuggled into the fur on the cape and made a small content sound. It was too melodic to be Maksim. The curtain moved again as Dimitri assumed Maksim was coming in.
There was a small hissing noise followed by Guren's growl. "She has every right to be here as you. Behave, or we will lock you up outside."
Byleth made a humming noise before reaching out to pet Guren. "Thank you for mediating."
Guren huffed as Maksim curled up against his side. "I'm just glad the pest understands me."
Byleth sighed and yawned before she closed her eyes. Dimitri buried his face into her hair and breathed in deep. These next few weeks were going to be paradise. He tried not to think about when she'd be gone again. "Warm enough beloved?"
She nuzzled against his arm she was using for a pillow. "Mhmm, you both make very good heaters."
Dimitri kissed her neck before snuggling against her. "Get some rest love, dawn comes all too soon."
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Kudos and comments are always appreciated I am so sorry for the wait. I have the next shield of ashes chapter outlined and the next tempest chapter almost complete. As yall noticed I did go back to put another comment to notify for update. Once I get past a week of not replying to a nicely thought comment the axiety starts to kick in so that's why I made that note in the previous chapter. So Byleth is going to be in Fhirdiad for a couple of weeks. Anything special anyone would like to request that hasn't been metioned in the chapter?