"It's good to be home, even if just for a little bit," Chrom took in the sight of the castle as he, Lucina, and Robin entered the gates.

"I'm sure Mother has been worried sick. You should probably go see her."

"You don't have to tell me twice," He agreed, "I'll join you for the briefing shortly."

"No rush. I imagine it will be fairly technical if they have anything."

"Fair enough," The Exalt chuckled as he walked away leaving the husband and wife behind. Though, they were not alone for long.

"Mom! Dad!" The parents were pulled into a tight embrace by their very excitable daughter, "I missed you so much. I was really worried when you left, and grandma said you went into the portal. Oh, and then Owain and Severa came back and said you were fine, but they had two daughters apparently. Ophelia is pretty fun to hang out with at least. We've been helping out with your project. At least after Caeldori gets us focused."

"Breathe, Morgan," Robin pulled his daughter off of him with a smile, "It's good to see you too. I wish we could chat, but I need to check on the coalition's efforts. How's dinner sound?"

"Aw, fine. I'll hold you to it."

"I'll be there," Robin ruffled his hair before kissing Lucina farewell. Morgan still grinned at seeing the slightest PDA from them, so she was pleased at least.

"So," Morgan bounced on her heels, "What have you two been up to? I want to know everything! I want to hear all about the worlds you've been to!"

Lucina sighed, but she could not hide her smile, "Alright, but it is quite a tale. Let's go to the gardens and take a walk."

With a yawn, Morgin left her assigned tent. She had been told to keep a low profile and stay out of the way. The leader seemed a bit crude, but she could tell he was a good person at heart. He also mentioned something about understanding wanting to stay away from a Lady Rhea. Morgin was not sure who that was but it seemed everyone wanted to hide from her for some reason.

She checked her hood one last time to make sure her ears were covered as she was to do when she went out. Apparently dragons were not widely known about here, so it could cause a stir if she were to walk about recklessly.

She passed by a purple-haired man as she left the camp. He seemed strange. She could not quite explain why, but something was definitely strange about him. Not that she felt threatened, but noted it as an oddity before shrugging her shoulders and continuing on her way.

Despite the warnings, she was curious about this world as well as their allies. She had been told that there were several other dragons among them, so she was curious to meet them and did not want to wait for Robin to get back.

Once on the monastery grounds proper, Morgin was on the prowl for any dragons. Being the daughter of Tiki meant she was especially sensitive to her fellow dragons even if she was half human. She knew there were several nearby. Especially as it became something of a refugee camp for them from the hunter.

As she went, she was distracted by a man in blue giving orders to a group of knights. If his green hair did not give it away, Morgin's draconic instincts screamed that he was a dragon. She started to approach before being nearly tackled and pulled away from the scene just as he turned to look in her direction. Shrugging off the feeling as Flayn playing games, the man returned to his business.

"Hey!" Morgin huffed after they pulled her away, "What's the big idea?"

"He's almost like a direct pipeline to Rhea," A girl with green braids whispered conspiratorially.

"You're a dragon," Morgin commented before looking around. "All of you are."

"Yeah, but Seteth there is apparently a party pooper," One complained, wearing a dark jacket that did not seem to quite fit her.

"I'm sorry," Another with somewhat large hair spoke next, "But I would ask that you refrain from letting him know of your presence. I fear what he might say if he knew I had friends from other worlds."

"Hmm, he's quite a bit older than you. Father?"

"Er, yes, but here he asks I call him brother."

"Why?" Morgin tilted her head.

"He says it's for my own good."

"How does that protect you? If someone wanted to kill you for being a dragon, I don't think they'd care if you're his sister or daughter."

"Well," Flayn looked off, "In honesty, it's more to avoid talk of my mother. It's still a hard topic for him to approach. This way, fewer people ask about her."

"Oh, I guess I can understand that," Morgin quickly changed the subject, "But this is quite a group you've all assembled. What noble deeds are you performing today?"

"We're just playing," Nowi shrugged.

"Huh?"

"It took some adjusting for me as well," Myrrh replied, "But at the moment, there is not much we can do."

"I suppose that's true. So what were you playing?"

"We were about to start hide and seek. We had to cut out the dragon part," Nowi lamented, "But it should be fun."

"Er, very well. I suppose I have the time."

"Great! Now, we can't go on the second story of the monastery, and we have to avoid Seteth and Rhea. We also have to stay on the grounds. Got it?"

"I believe so."

"Great. Flayn knows this place best so she's it."

"Oh! I shall try my best."

"Alright. Count to sixty. Everyone else, hide!"

Morgin was not entirely sure about this, but she was smiling as she searched out a hiding spot regardless.

"Morgan, slow down," Lucina chided as Morgan reached across the table to grab some tenderloin before stuffing too much of it into her mouth.

"Swowwy."

"Swallow."

"Morgan dramatically swallowed before continuing, "So, Dad, I heard you found me a sister. Not quite what I meant when I said I wanted you to give me a sibling."

"We haven't even decided what to do with her yet," Robin responded, "But she really shouldn't go back. It's not like she's a child, but she could use a home. In the end, it's ultimately her choice, but we were considering opening the invitation."

"We did want to discuss it with you though," Lucina continued, "Would you be okay with her joining the family if she wants to?"

"Are you kidding? I'd love a sister, and she's already old enough to do stuff with. Sounds great to me. Oh! We can be roommates!"

"Calm down," Robin intervened, "We don't even know if she'll accept."

"But, new sister," Morgan only slightly calmed as she bobbed her head back and forth excitedly, having Robin just sigh while Lucina giggled. They had no idea what adding another to this group might do, but Lucina at least, was all for it.

"I wish you didn't have to go so soon," Sumia lamented as they gathered to send the trio back off.

"I know," Chrom held her close, "But our work isn't done yet."

"Yeah, but what kind of cruel parents leave their poor, lonesome daughter behind while they go on adventures?" Morgan mock swooned for effect.

"It's not a game," Lucina chided, "This is serious."

"I know," Morgan straightened and put on her serious face which was only slightly adorable, "All the more reason I should be there with you."

"And who will defend Ylisse while we're gone?" Robin countered, "You're the tactician while I'm gone, after all."

"Oh, well, when you put it like that I guess it makes sense, but you better at least bring me back something."

"If we have the time," Robin ruffled her hair, "So long, kiddo."

"Bye," Morgan hugged her parents goodbye while Chrom bid farewell to his own wife and daughter. They would see them again. Robin just was not quite so confident if they would be able to do anything to stop their opponent, and while at the moment the hunter did not want their heads, Robin did not know how long that would hold.