Shattered Songs of Faith

by Sakura108645

Now, one does not expect to wake up in another body when they die. She did not expect to come to such a world that she had only read and played through technology. What's more, that she wakes up as Female Byleth during her childhood days. "Come and see the world in different ways from the River of Time before it all shatters away!" (SI OC) (AU)

42. Chapter 41:Bloody Mist:Part 1:Report

"HYAAAAHHHHH!"

How she hated right now that storm had to come her way as she was making her way back to the monastery. The only reason she was flying at a dangerous speed was to give her final report on the matter of the rebellion Lord Lonato has caused. As much as she respects the man and has even worked with him in the past, she is not happy about innocent civilians getting involved! The worst thing was when Lizard overheard the damn conversation going on between the leader of the Western Church and him. But she knew damn well that the Western Church is nothing but a scapegoat for whoever truly is pulling the strings.

"Pipipipipi!" Lizard chirped frantically as her wyvern only snorted as it flew much faster than it should.

Sandy was a proud Almyran who knew the ways of flying. Let it be wyverns, pegasus, griffons, kinshi, giant vultures, or even a damn dragon if they were real, they were the experts of the skies because when flying, they became one with their unit. Her disguise was undone and now her clothing was soaked to the bone, her hair flying everywhere as she hurried as fast as she could. She heard loud wings flapping close by and to her right, a feral grin on her lips as she saw what the creature was.

"Perfect timing!" She laughed as her wyvern gave her a look of "You got to be kidding me?!" Along with Lizard, she should give him a name soon.

"Now Urt," Sandy chuckled, "You know what to do! Time to take the vulture! Hyyyaaa!" She yelled and her wyvern roared loudly, the 3 headed straight at the vulture.

It was a fucken suicidal move and she loved every second of it.

[-]

"Hey Teach. On the way, you and Alexandra seemed transfixed by the canyon." Claude said as they walked into the monastery, the other students went their separate ways along with Manuela and Hanneman. The only ones left were the four house leaders as well as the 4 friends.

"Did something happen there? We did hear you got attacked." Lestia said as she placed her hand on her hip.

"On our way there, I had a chance to observe the Red Canyon...Did any of you notice anything?" Edelgard said and Dimitri spoke.

"Now that you mention it..." He placed his hand on his chin, in his thinking mode, "There were several ruins that were more curious each time we walked deeper. Especially since considering the rest of you found us underneath one of them." Dimitri said as he looked back up to them.

"Not only that," Lestia said, "The architecture style didn't match any of the ones of our nations. Not even Fodlan...Duscur...even Sreng..." she muttered as she took her journal and looked at a few pages.

"To us, it looked familiar." Alexandra said and Claude looked over to her confused.

"Familiar...huh. Can't say it was the same for us. Maybe it's a memory from when you were a child. Or a past life." Claude said as he ran his fingers through his hair.

Chris and Arisa shared a glance then back to the leaders.

"Interesting way of seeing it." Edelgard said "However, back to ruins. The valley's civilization must have flourished and fallen in the distant past, long before the Empire was established. Who do you think lived there?" She asked with a smile on her face.

"Surely the people of Fodlan lived there. Perhaps even the ancient Clans like the people of Selkie or Volouria. Even fae. After all, their stories say they have lived here in these lands before the Goddess of Fodlan arrived." Dimitri said.

"By the way, how did Zanado come to be called the Red Canyon?" Claude said.

"I can tell you that." The group turned as they saw Dwyer heading their way.

"Oh, hello Dwyer. This is rare for you to approach us. How can we help you?" Dimitri said.

"Hello your Highness. I am sorry if I may sound nosy, but I heard your conversation regarding Zanado." He said.

"You said you knew why it is called the Red Canyon. We saw nothing there red. So, care to tell us?" Claude said.

"The reason it is called the Red Canyon, is because 1000 years ago, the people that once lived there were massacred in cold blood." He said and instantly Lestia felt her stomach drop.

Edelgard frowned as Dimitri looked at him with wide eyes and Claude was not happy hearing this.

"Honestly I should not be telling you all any of this." Dwyer shook his head, "But I figured you all at least deserved to know some history of the past. Considering in a way...never mind. I do not need Seteth with an axe on my neck." He sighs, "But back to the subject, The Red Canyon is also respected by us of the Ancient Clans. The people that once lived there helped my ancestors in the past. The Hero Cirina, in memory of them, created a memorial for them. Their names were etched by hand onto a giant stone boulder. I'm guessing you saw all it?" He said.

"Claude, Edelgard and I did." Alexandra said.

"Awwww! You guys found an ancient graveyard! And you didn't invite me! I feel betrayed!" Lestia whines.

"I do wish I could have seen it to but we had...other problems." Dimitri said as Arisa rubbed the back of her neck.

"Anyhow, we'll continue this talk another time. Sadly, I must go to Lady Rhea and report about the mission. That sight...isn't going to leave me in a long time..." Arisa grimaced as they nodded to her.

"You kids go get washed up and rest. We'll take care of things here. I'll go with my sister to do the report. Alex and Amir, you guys go wash up. We'll see you all later today." Chris said and the two waved goodbyes as they left to the audience chambers.

Amir and Alexandra went their separate ways along with Dwyer. So, the only ones left were the House leaders.

"I say we hit the books!" Lestia said to the three, "The fact that Dwyer just spilled to us some juicy history makes it worth! Also let's do it before Seteth-!" she did not get to finish.

"Before, what exactly?"

"Eeeeeekkkk!" Lestia screeched and nearly fell on the floor if her brother hadn't caught her quickly, "S-Seteth! What a surprise! I thought you were in the audience chambers with Lady Rhea to hear the report." She quickly tried to cover up her words.

Even Edelgard, Dimitri and Claude were trying to do the same thing.

"Unfortunately, only Lady Rhea will be hearing those reports. Now, what was it exactly you all were going to do?" He narrowed his eyes at them.

"We were planning on meeting up together for a training session soon. The Professor wishes to teach us about the different types of battalions that are possible to be hired." Dimitri said smoothly.

"That is correct." Edelgard said, "Also, I think Anna was asking about joining the Professor." She said.

"Very well then. Do see forth all of you get some rest. Have a good day." Seteth said and left.

The four Lords felt like they just all dodge the axe that was aiming for their heads.

- Audience Chambers-

"So, you all have safely disposed of those bandits. I pray their souls find salvation. But why did they target the students to begin with? Not to also mention the reports that Manuela and Hanneman gave to me. They match the both of yours as well. We must further investigate the cause of all that took place. " Rhea said as some strange look in her eyes passed.

"Lady Rhea," Arisa spoke, "I am worried with how the students took seeing that." She said and Rhea nodded.

"I understand. However, until we have learned more, I ask you and the rest of the instructors to support the students and relieve them of any unnecessary worry. But also, the students, professors and instructors are to keep what transpire in Zanado themselves." Rhea said.

"Pardon?" Chris said, "The children literally witnessed a man with a Crest Stone, turn to Demonic Beast! How can they not talk about this? If there are other victims o-!" Rhea raised her hand and spoke.

"People would lose faith in the nobles should rumors spread of one using a Crest Stone and transforming into a monster. All regions of Fodlan would fall into chaos. We must avoid that at all costs." Rhea said, "Please ensure that all those who accompanied you understand that as well. Do I make myself clear?" She said in a matter of fact tone.

"All she is caring about is the image of the nobles as well as her own. Unbelievable!" Sothis grumbled and the two siblings shared a quick glance to each other.

"Sigh...alright then. But if we encounter something like this again, I cannot guarantee our silence. The people of Fodlan have the right to know at least of such danger so they can be aware of enemies. I believe you heard those rumors of an organization called Those Who Slither in the Dark?" Arisa said.

"Arisa what are you doing?!" Chris mentally hissed in her mind.

"Yes, I've heard of such rumors." Rhea smiled, "However it is best to not pay attention to such things. They are only rumors and have already been investigated. Such a group does not exist." She said.

"That's a fucken lie." Both siblings mentally cursed while Sothis was pulling her hair in frustration.

"The transformation of that bandit to black beast was nothing short of divine punishment from the goddess. Punishment for someone arrogant and foolish enough to use a Crest stone even though they were unworthy and unqualified." Rhea said in a harsh and bitter tone as she held her hands together.

"Okay, we're having this conversation too damn early." Chris mentally said.

"Is that so?" Arisa said in a monotone voice, "I honestly would not be surprised if I were to become a monster in the future." She crossed her arms and Rhea looked at her with wide eyes.

"Sis, if that day were to come," Chris spoke to her, "Just like Amir and Alexandra swore to you, the three of us will cut you down. I promise. Let us hope that day never comes." He patted her head and she gave him a soft smile.

"Thank you Christian. Make sure to aim for the heart. It'll be a quick death." Arisa chuckled.

Rhea's hands trembled as she watched the exchange between the siblings, she could not believe the two were so casually talking about striking the girl down. No, she will not allow it. She will not. Not after so long. She was so close, so close...

"Changing the subject," Rhea said and the two turned to her, "How was your time in Zanado, Professor? Legend has it, in ancient times, a goddess alighted upon this world in that very canyon. For a goddess from the heaven's, Zanado could only have been a temporary haven." She said.

"I've heard of the story before from my days in Faerghus. Honestly it was quite fascinating. Seeing the ancient ruins. As well as the memorial that was placed there to honor of the goddess and people that lived there." Arisa said.

"A memorial you say?" Rhea said, blinking a few times.

"Yes. It was in the center of...a wisteria garden...blue roses...white...lilies..." she muttered and suddenly felt a pounding in her head, "Near..."

"Arisa?" Chris said worried as she continued.

"Near...a forest...a lake nearby...then...wait...why do I know this?" Arisa muttered as she rubbed her forehead a bit, "Anyhow, it's a nice place. I may do some research on it in the future." She said.

"Very well. During your time here, I pray that you both come to devoting ourselves to the Teachings of Serios. (Arisa/Chris: Hell no)" Rhea smiled warmly at them.

With that the two left but not before they saw Seteth enter. They knew the talk was going to be about the bandits as well.

[-]

"I'm assuming this goddess Rhea was speaking about is me?" Sothis said as the two siblings walked down the hallways, thankfully there weren't any people around and the two could talk.

"Yeah. Even if you have no memory Sothis, we'll figure it out. Still, " he turned to Arisa, "explain to me about what happened down there. Alexandra told me that they found you and Dimitri underneath a ruin that had the symbol of the Crest of Flames. And Dimitri said that there was a blur of gold, it was originally aiming for him, but you pushed him out of the way, and...were hit." He said.

"I don't know. I don't feel any different nor were any changes in my body. But that blur of gold. I felt like something went right through my chest, and it looked like it went inside me." She explained to him.

"I do not feel any different either. Other than the strange visions I know you are seeing, that is about it." Sothis said as they two turned to the library doors and opened them.

Inside were the usual shelves and books and such but was surprising was seeing a familiar tone of light purple hair there. As well as poor Bernadetta trying not to screech or else she would be receiving one of Tomas's glares. Honestly, for being in the disguise of an old man, his glares were a bit intimidating.

"Hey, Bernadetta! Clearly, you're a tricky one. Always trying to hide when I'm around." Yuri said with a frown on his face as the poor girl was as pale as a ghost.

"Uuuuhhh! S-sorry! Please forgive me!" Bernadetta bowed to him.

"Let's just watch." Chris said, clearly liking the show and pulled his sister away to a great hiding spot and used some magic to hide their presence completely.

Right when Yuri was about to speak again...

"Oh no. It's Felix. He's coming right at me!" Bernadetta mentally screamed and tried to stay very still.

"Sigh..." Felix sighed, clearly annoyed and Yuri raised an eyebrow at him.

"Oh shit. Now this is going to be good." Arisa thought and was smirking.

"..." Bernadetta was silent.

"Ahem. Sorry, am I interrupting anything?" Felix said and Yuri shook his head.

"Not really." Yuri said.

"Whatever it is, I didn't do it! I swear! Unless I'm offending you both by just standing here?!" She intertwined her hands together like if she was praying.

"What? No. Here. I believe this is yours." Felix sighs as he lifts his hand, in it was a purple satchel with a teddy bear stitching design on it.

"Oh, it's your satchel. He's just returning it to you." Yuri chuckled as the girl's eyes went wide at it.

"Wait, where did you get that?!" Bernadetta squeaked and Yuri face palms.

"Stop asking questions and just take it." Felix said, clearly annoyed.

"No! It's a trap, it's a trap!" And Bernadetta ran out of the library.

"Why are you acting like this?" Felix grumbles as he begins to walk after her.

"Don't worry. This is just how she is." Yuri sighs as he decided to follow him also.

"And you are?" Felix said, with narrowed eyes.

"Right, right. Names Yuri. Also, the reason I came along was because the last time she ended up running right into the wall." Yuri sighs and the two males left.

Once gone, the two siblings come out and then the next thing they know, they hear Bernadetta's screaming, a sword crashing on the floor and Yuri laughing hard at what he just witnessed.

"Oh, that was priceless! Hahah!"

"Shut up!"

"Well, that was quite a show." The two turned to see Tomas (Solon) walking towards them, a soft smile on his face, "Bernadetta often comes to read a few books that have been hidden for the female audience. Of course, Seteth would not approve of them but that's why Xina is here." He chuckled.

"Good morning Tomas." Chris said, "I'm assuming everything is going well. Considering...Alexandra's bad habit of not putting the books back?" He said.

"I swear that girl! But I cannot blame her. I'm honestly impressed by how well she has learned the political system of the 3 nations and Garreg Mach. She will make a fine politician one day." Tomas smiled fondly as he remembered Alexandra writing down notes.

Chris coughed as Arisa nodded to him.

"Anyhow, I was wondering if you can help me." She said to him, "Are there any books regarding any legends about Zanado as well as...a man by the name of...Lejare?" She said and Tomas frowned.

"This is rare...this is the first I have ever heard of someone desiring to research Saint Lejare. Not many speak of him, unfortunately he is not seen in the best light." He sighs.

Solon knew very well why. After all, he fought the man 995 years ago.

"I did not know he was Saint." Arisa said.

"Oh! Well, if you are interested, follow me." He said and the two siblings followed him to a different door at the other side of the library.

The wooden door was made of pinewood, with beautiful hand carvings of the Symbol of the Church of Serios on it. Tomas took out a key and used it to unlock the door. In the room, Arisa felt like she just hit the jackpot. They walked to the 5th shelf where books of different colors were.

"There it is." He said and pointed to the third shelf up, a book with a black over and gold lettering, "Son, could you get that for me?" He said and Chris nodded as he got the book and handed it to him.

"Now this is the one you are looking for. Truthfully, this area is the Restricted Section. Only Professor's, the instructors, and certain staff are allowed in this area." Tomas smiled and Chris was mentally snickering.

"Arisa, you basically just became Harry Potter." Chris snickered in her ear and she smacked him.

"Harry Potter?" Tomas said, confused to them.

"It's just a character from a book we've read when we were younger." Chris chuckled and Tomas nodded, a soft smile on his face.

The three walked out of the room, Tomas looking at the door, but he nearly forgot something.

"Ah! I nearly forgot!" He said as he turned to them and handed them each a pair of keys, "Lady Rhea has allowed you both along with the other two, access to this section. Do make sure Alexandra and Amir get their keys also. Well, have a good day you two." Tomas smiled and left.

- 3 days Later: Garland Moon: June 3rd: With Alexandra -

"Okay, let's try this." She sighs as she locks the door to her room and sits crossed on her bed, the book in her hands felt like a peaceful aura but it was with sorrow and anger.

She could tell this anger was not directed at her but in the presence of Rhea and Seteth, the book seemed to almost want to come alive and snap at them. Alexandra wonders if these were the emotions of her ancestors, or Cirina's parents. Perhaps both. Whatever it was, the feelings warped around her like a warm blanket. Like if the emotions trapped in this book desired to protect her. Honestly the fact that her emotions have been out of control lately worried her. First when she snapped at Ingrid. Next with Cirina trying to trick her. Oh, how she hated herself because she had no choice but to erase Linhardt's, Claude's and Ingrid's memories of that beast version of herself. Cirina was literally going to kill them for real. The emotions she has towards Claude are still a bit unknown because of the strange dreams she has been having lately. Cirina called her Theresa, yet that name made her feel strangely uncomfortable but also familiar. The wave of nostalgia whenever she sees Christian and Arisa. Like if she has known them for many years, even before they first met.

"Let's do this." Alexandra took a deep breath and removed her necklace, placing it at the center of the book cover.

There was a small bell chime sound that rang when the Crest stone clicked into place. It began to glow a light blue; the book almost seems like it was coming to life. The power began to flow like veins, the symbols of snowflakes appeared all around it. With this, she was finally able to open the book but...

"What the? The pages are blank." She muttered as she touched a page but suddenly a blue light blinded her, and she closed her eyes to try and protect herself.

[-]

"Where am I?"

It was a strange place indeed that she was now in. It was pretty much the place where she and the others found Dimitri and Arisa, however, this place the water glowed a light blue instead of green. The symbol Aubin was at the center if it. Once more, the place began to change to dark void yet somehow it felt familiar. Like she had been there before. She began to walk or float, slowly around the place hoping to see some sort of light yet.

Long ago buried heart

Right away torn apart

So it hurts how it lasts

Singing. She could hear singing. Slowly she began to walk towards the sound, feeling a slight chill but not the type that would alarm you. Her eyes began to see a figure sitting or floating lazily in the air. They laid sprawled out like a cat in the air, they sang lazily. Yet, somehow, Alexandra knew exactly who it was.

"Cirina?" Alexandra said the said woman spun around like she just saw a ghost, yet her appearance was different.

Like a much older version of Alexandra if she was in her 25 years of age. Her blue hair was cut short, her crimson eyes looked human, yet her clothing was what Arisa called, a kimono. Color blue with the patterns of snowflakes. Cirina was shocked to see Alexandra.

"W-What?! What the hell are you doing here?!" Cirina said as she quickly fixed herself and flew down.

It was strange seeing the pale woman with healthy-looking cream-colored skin instead of looking like a corpse. She was even dressed like a normal human. The woman was completely flustered, not acting like her bratty self yet some that attitude was still there.

"That's what I want to know. Where am I?" Alexandra said as Cirina grabbed her hand and began pulling her a different direction.

"Oh no! I am not having you stay in this area! This is technically the world between the living and the dead." Cirina said bitterly.

"What?" Alexandra said, "But all I did was place my relic on the book!" She said and Cirina turned to her shocked.

"You opened the book without me present?! You fool!" Cirina smacked her head like a mother scolding a child.

Cirina pinched the bridge of her nose and let go a loud groan that made it obvious she was annoyed but spoke.

"Well...considering the book brought you here...that means either someone that hasn't passed on is reaching out to you or..." she looked a bit amused, "someone from your past is in danger. Or it could be both. But seriously, if that is the case, I suppose I have no choice but to guide you through this area. I'll make sure we don't run into Chris because that son of bitch was born with the ability to see spirits. But we need to be careful. Especially since there is a possibility of encountering Fortryde (Regrets)." She said.

The dark void suddenly changed as she gently led. Her face filled with confusion as the place was changed to the monastery. It was during the mid-days and everyone was bustling around.

"Hello?" She waved to the student, but her eyes went wide as they passed right through her, and continued walking but the student shivered.

"Don't bother. They can't see you. But...look around again." Cirina motioned to the courtyard.

Alexandra's eyes went wide as she saw not only the students, but many unknown people, all of them were transparent. Some were children. Other adults. Some elderly. Others weren't even human. The girls moved to the side as they saw a group of transparent children running. She flinched when she saw a little girl with no eyes but a happy grin as she played with a cat, like nothing was wrong. Another was a boy who was missing an arm. Others seemed to move around like normal townspeople. They did not even know they were dead. It was strange. Some were even fae that were attached to certain living humans, like a guardian. Some people had multiple spirits around them. Like family.

"Ah, look." Cirina pointed to the Blue Lion classroom, the two walking over there, " Looks class is over. I believe their professora today was Manuela. Tomorrow is Hanneman and the next day is Arisa. I swear, you all have it tough." She said and the minute Dimitri walked out, Alexandra felt her spine shiver as she saw black like arms wrapped around the prince, the voices were nothing but whispers now but she could hear the bone chilling things they were saying.

You do not deserve this.

Avenge us.

Bring us their heads.

Fool! Fool!

You failure of a son.

She wanted to vomit. The feeling was just sickening. The arms were like chains around the prince. Alexandra then turned to see Arisa heading towards the Blue Lions classroom with Blanca next to her along with Hessian, a couple books in her hands. The rest of the class was already gone yet Dimitri turned to her and smiled warmly.

"Ah, Professor! Perfect timing! If it is alright, may I speak with you in the classroom?" Dimitri said and Arisa nodded.

"Oohh! Juicy!" Cirina said and pulled Alexandra with her.

But what the blue haired woman did notice the minute Arisa was present, the black hands that wrapped around Dimitri disappeared. Like if they faded away. It was strange. Also, most as if they were afraid of the presence of her friend. The two females walked into the classroom and saw the prince and Professor talking.

"I have a favor I'd like to ask of you." Dimitri began as Arisa placed the books on her desk.

"Sure. What is it?" Arisa said as she turned to him.

"It's regarding sword training. Not for myself, but...Well... To be honest, I've been teaching swordsmanship to the orphans at the monastery for a while now." He said.

"Where have I heard this conversation before?" Alexandra mumbled as she continued to listen.

"Ah, yes! Honestly that is very sweet of you! If it be alright, may I ask how that came to be?" Arisa said.

"How interesting." Cirina said, "This woman knows the flow of this conversation already. It is as if she has lived through this before. I wonder if she knew the boy in a different life." She muttered.

"Some of them saw me sparring with the knights one day. They started pestering me to teach them. They were so earnest... I couldn't help but oblige. There's much I wish to show them, but due to my own studies and training, I'm afraid my time is rather limited. Which brings me to my favor. Your swordsmanship is unmatched. I hate to ask this of you, but... Would you consider lending me a hand?" Dimitri asked.

"I do not mind at all! I often actually go visit the children as well. They love it when I read stories to them or sing. Sometimes I even cook meals for them. However, remember that you must keep on track of your schedule and studies. I'll help you teach them. But do not overdo it. That is only thing I am asking from you." Arisa smiled warmly at him.

Dimitri's heart always fluttered at the sight of her warm smile. It was memorizing, warm, and light. To him, she looked like a fairy that was descended from the forest to help those in need.

A fairy...that will eventually leave...

"Thank you, truly. I am in your debt." He smiled warmly to her, " And I always repay my debts, I'll have you know. All of these children lost their families and homes to war or illness. This may sound a bit arrogant, but...I feel it's my responsibility to help them." He smiled sadly as he looked down to the ground "Speaking this...it brings back memories from our days in Faerghus. As you know...Lestia, Zander and I lost our parents as in the flames of the Tragedy of Duscur. As well as close friends and family. Chris and Gina...were killed on their way to the Empire." He said.

"Hold up...this conversation is suddenly changing..." Arisa mentally said and Cirina could see the gears of confusion going through the woman's eyes.

"We didn't have many allies at the castle after that. But...I admit, we had an interesting group of companionship. There was Dedue, Sadi, as well as Emily and her husband Erik. It took me a while to get used to Emily's form of speech since...in a kinder way of putting it...quite...mature form of speaking. Then there were my Uncle Rufus's 4 concubines. They were very kind but quite strict in teaching us the skills of the noble. Honestly, it brings back memories of seeing Lestia and Sadi try to run from them. Ah, and I can forget Kuza as well. He has made a name for himself as the Doctor of Aubin Territory. Even if many still show hostility towards the people of Duscur, having them see Kuza's achievements well as Sadi and Dedue, it's slow, but the hostility is beginning to fade." He smiled a bit nervously.

"Hehehe." Arisa giggled, "Believe me. It took me a while to get used to that sailor tongue of hers. As for Dedue and the others, I'm glad you weren't alone. I'm sure there were people from outside the castle you were close to. Like Lord Rodrigue. Sure, brings back memories from the days of training as knight." Arisa chuckled.

"Ah yes! Lord Rodrigue! The occasions he would visit the capitol, he'd take my sister and I out hunting or on long horse rides. I still remember how horrible Lestia was getting on a horse. Haha! While Dedue and Sadi are like siblings to me, Rodrigue is more like a second father. It might sound ridiculous, but...he's the kind of man I hope to become one day. Someone who helps others... Someone who can reach out and save a lost soul. Oh... Please accept my apologies for boring you with my life story. In any case, don't forget your promise, Professor. I'm counting on you." He smiled at her and she nodded.

"You can count me Dimitri. I am more than happy to help." She smiled, "By the way, lean in a bit." She said.

The prince leaned in a bit. However...

FLICK!

"OW! Arisa, what was that for?!" He called her by her name again.

Arisa giggled as she folded her arms over her chest and smirked at him.

"That was your punishment for staying up so late training and overworking yourself. Now come, since I have free time, why don't we have some tea together? I have some tea as well some hibiscus tea. Ooohhh! I never thought there would be the day I can have Hibiscus fresh water again! Ahhhaa!" Arisa said happily as she began to walk a bit ahead.

"Wait, Arisa!" Dimitri said as he went after her, but he couldn't help but laugh as he did, a grin on his face as the two left out the door, side by side.

The older woman happily talked about new plants she never thought she would see again as well as tea. Alexandra could tell, the young prince watched her friend with a tender warm smile of joy and kindness.

"Oh shit." Cirina said as she covered her mouth and Alexandra looked over to where she was looking.

"Ooohhhhhh..." Jeralt had a stone face as he watched his daughter and the Prince of Faerghus walking together, the smile Arisa held, was filled with so much joy.

"Sigh...It's too early to see these types of developments..." Jeralt huffed as he turned to leave.

"Looks like someone might die tonight." Cirina snickered as the two females continued to walk around the monastery.

Alexandra just began to pray that Jeralt does not assassinate the prince in his sleep.

[-]

It is strange seeing so many spirits in the cathedral of all places. Honestly, Alexandra believed this was the one place spirits would avoid of all places. There were many that were praying among them. She spotted Ignatz sitting down at one of the benches drawing. Mercedes and Marianne were praying together. Ashe was sitting down at another bench, seeming to be lost in thought.

"By the way," Cirina spoke as she walked a bit ahead, "you did have your door locked right? Your soul is here but your body is in your room." She said.

"Of course, I locked my door. I'm not letting anyone in." Alexandra huffed but something caught her eye.

A flash of silver and brown was near Ashe. The girl began to walk towards the silver haired boy, who seemed to look a bit troubled. Yet there was someone next him, that only she could see. The person seemed older, yet...the name that left her lips...made memories swirled in her mind. The person had a distant yet sad look in their eyes, but Alexandra could see the bloody cut that circled all around his neck.

"Christophe?" She whispered and the spirit turned to her with narrowed eyes.

"What? Lady Alexandra...? Oh...I guess it wouldn't be unusual for you not to pass on. I'm sorry we House Gaspard could not do anything to save your son, Lord Alexander and your granddaughter. During my time investigating the Tragedy of Duscur, I discovered some...haunting information regarding your deaths. Truthfully, Lord Lonato suspected Cornelia. Lady Alexandra...please forgive us for our failure." Christophe knelt, his head held down, sorry and regret filled his face.

"Big Brother, please stand up! Grandpapa did everything he could! Do not blame yourselves." Alexandra said.

"Wait...Big Brother...Grandpapa...?" His eyes went wide and he quickly looked up to her, "It can't be...you're...Ymir/Alexandra! Lord Alexander's daughter!" He quickly stood and held her hands.

"It truly is you! Lady Alexandra! How..." he muttered and Cirina coughed.

"Sorry to interrupt the boy of Gaspard but she and I need to leave. We have already stayed for too long in this world and it's going to take a toll on her body." She said.

"Wait," he turned to her, "you're alive?" Christophe said and she nodded.

"Before I head back, I need to see Grandpapa! Please, I know something is not right because of the sour look Chris has. Please." She said and he nodded.

"Cirina..." Alexandra turned to her; the other woman rolled her eyes but nodded.

"Close your eyes. Transport yourself to the place you desire. Boy of Faerghus, you shall come to. I need to see this. I sense a snake." She said.

It was a strange sensation closing her eyes. Christophe's hands felt cold yet hers were warm. Closing her eyes, she began to search deep into her memories, whatever she could remember. A stone castle with a warm environment. Lady Gaspar scolding her and Christophe for running in the hallways. Lord Lonato speaking with her father regarding trade. The town is filled with people.

"Alexandra, open your eyes." And that she did.

She gasped as she looked, yet, only angry shouting could be heard from a door nearby. She began to walk towards it yet instantly Cirina put her hand shoulder tightly.

"This is the last thing you need to see right." The older woman and Alexandra took off her hand and ran straight to the door, ignoring Christophe's and Cirina's warnings.

Inside the room, was the typical office of noble or noble. A grand desk made of walnut wood, the lavish chair. On the wall hung paintings of old. Some even weapons and arrows. Proudly displayed on the wall, was a lance that was a bit similar in a long cone shape, wide at the handle and thin at the top for thrusting. She remembered this was Lonato's legendary lance he wielded, Lance of Bladr. How she remembered when she was a child seeing him demonstrate its grace to her and Christophe. She looked back to the ones shouting in anger and her heart froze.

"Lord Lonato, this munity!" Long blonde slightly messy hair that stopped at his shoulders, dressed in the armor of a griffon rider of blue and gold, and brown eyes that were clearly furious when he spoke to Lord Lonato, "Starting a rebellion against the Church of Serios will get you nowhere! Innocent civilians that have literally barely any fighting experience as well endangering the people of the town! Where is your honor in this?! The first rule of the code of Knights is to not involve innocent civilians!" Somehow, she knew this grown man was Zander.

"Your Highness, I understand but I will not back down from this!" Dressed in the silver armor of the Kingdom knight, gray medium length hair pulled back and a mustache, Lord Lonato looked furiously to a man who had a similar appearance to Felix but much older. The man wore a dark blue mortal servant armor with the Crest symbol of Fraldarius on the back. His eyes were closed, and he opened one.

"Lord Lonato." She knew it was Glenn, "His Highness spoke the truth and thought this rare since he and I hardly agree on anything at times." he opened the other eye, "What about your children? Ashe? Kuna and Luna? What about everything Emily did to clear Christophe's name even if it meant a target on her back? You know very well that in real war, chivalry and honor do not exist." Glenn said coldly.

"Leave my children out of this as well as Emily! I love Ashe, Kuna and Luna more than anything in the world and that is why I chose to not involve them in this! That is why I kept them in the dark!" Lord Lonato said as he turned to Zander, "And you Zander, you know very well the atrocities that vile woman has done! They did nothing to investigate who of their puppets attacked you all that day as well they covered up the real reason why my brother and friend, Alexander died! They forced Lady Cira to remain silent!" He said angrily.

"I understand how you feel Lonato! I truly do! I would love nothing more than to tear the Church of Serios down after what they did to us 4 years ago, but war is not the answer!" Zander said.

"ENOUGH! Lonato slammed his hands on his desk, "Both of you leave! Your Highness, I don't care at this point. I shall avenge my fallen brother and friend, my son as well as my beloved granddaughter who was killed by that witch of Cornelia!" He roared.

Zander gritted his teeth along with Glenn, since both knew Alexandra was very much alive, but they had yet to meet her after all these years. The only way they know how she is from the letters from Sylvain.

"Nothing will change your mind huh?" Zander smirked as he chuckled dryly, running his fingers through his hair, "Fine. Do what you want but I will give you this warning Lonato..." he hissed, "I'm giving you till the end of the month to think through your actions. If you do choose to do the rebellion, I can guarantee the ones that will execute you will not be the Church of Serios. But me. I rather you fall by my blade than Cassandra!" And with that he stormed out the door, Glenn following behind him, but not before he gave the man a look of empathy, and left, closing the door.

Silence befell the room as Lord Lonato took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down after exploding at Zander, who was his son's friend. He slumped on his chair and looked out the window, seeing Zander get on his griffon, and his eyes zoomed on the two hunting owls on the prince's shoulders. Age and Herwig, Christophe's former owl and King Lambert's.

"Sigh..." he sighed as Glenn got on his horse and the two took off, not looking back.

He turned his head as he heard a knock on his door.

"Lord Lonato? The mage of the Western Church is here." The guard said from outside.

"Let him in." Lonato said as the door opened, revealing a mage dressed in a dark green warlock clothing, he wore the plague doctor mask but the part that would cover his eyes was not there, only the beak that covered his mouth.

His skin was pale, golden eyes, a pale ash green color his hair was, and slight cracked round glasses.

"Lord Lonato, thank you for seeing me." The mage said as Lord Lonato stood up.

"Strange, you do not seem to look like those of the West Church." Lonato said and the mage chuckled.

"I get that a lot." The mage said, "My name is Odesse. I have come to bring some unhappiness regarding The Central Church." He said.

"Tell me, is it true that despite my son was innocent, they created a falsified case to bring him down?" He said and the mage smirked though it could not be seen by his mask.

"It is true. Your son was investigating the true cause of death of Lord Alexander von Aubin as well how the death of the Imperial prince and the Tragedy of Duscur were connected. He uncovered the identity of who of the Central Church attacked the 7 survivors as well as the foul play that was done to the Imperial Prince that same day. Both tragedies were planned by the Central Church to eliminate the heirs to the throne so the Archbishop could extend her influence. But as you saw...it did not go as planned. Though they succeeded in the assassination of the Imperial prince, they failed in getting rid of the two Faerghus princes." Odesse said as Lord Lonato absorbed everything that was just said.

Pure rage filled the man as his hands balled to fist.

"No, no! That isn't true! How dare you tell grandpapa such lies!" Alexandra roared, but she felt something wet from her eyes.

"Eh?" Blood.

"Alexandra, we need to go!" Cirna said and Alexandra protested, refusing to.

She must see the end of this! She must.

"My son...was executed to demonstrate what will happen to those who turn their blades on the church! THAT VILE WITCH! HOW DARE SHE!? MY FRIEND! GRANDDAUGHTER AS WELL AS MY SON!" He yelled furiously but suddenly began coughing.

"Lord Lonato, calm down." Odesse said as he reached into his pocket and took out a small box, placing it on the desk, "With this item, it shall grant you the power you need for victory. However, like the saying says, magic always comes with a price. If you chose to use this, there is the possibility that you may never be the same again. Would you take such risk?" He sly smirked.

"I may be old, but this old man shall fight for what I believe in till the bitter end. We have virtue and the goddess on our side!" He said and Odesse nodded.

"Very well then. I must be going now. Do be well Lord Lonato." With that, Odesse nodded and left.

Once more silence befell the room, the Lord picked up the box and opened it. Alexandra's eyes went wide in complete horror as she started running towards him regardless of her starting to fade.

"ALEXANDRA DON'T! YOU'RE NOT READY!" Christophe yelled as he reached out to her to try and pulled her back.

"No...no...not again!" Alexandra screams as her hands reach out to Lord Lonato, her hands on his cheeks.

"DON'T DO IT GRANDPAPA! DON'T DO IT PLEASE!" She screamed but it was too late, but that small time was enough, for the man's eyes to go wide, hearing her screaming voice in his head, before she, Cirina and Christophe disappeared in a shower of golden dust.

"Grandpapa...it...can't be..." Lord Lonato mumbled as he looked all around but saw no one.

The voice that screamed in pure desperation was very much real. He closed the box and put it into his pocket and turned to the painting on his wall. Though he never had another son, Lord Alexander was like one to him, and his daughter to him was granddaughter. On the painting, was his wife sitting on a chair, he is standing behind her, next to him was Lord Alexander, and standing near his feet was his son, Christophe when he was child. And on his wife's lap, was a young girl with cream colored hair. His face then turned to a framed picture that was gifted to him 5 years ago by the girl Kiana. There he was, laughing proudly as he watched Christophe teaching his adopted children, Ashe, Kuna and Luna how to use a sword. The smiles of pure joy on their faces.

"I will avenge my family."

- The Monastery -

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

A loud piercing terrifying screams echoed through all the dorms. Students rushing out to see what on earth just happened.

"Are we under attack?!" Bernadetta screeched as she looked out of her room and saw Claude bolting like a mad man towards the one place he knew exactly where that scream came from. Over at that side, Hilda and Marianne were knocking at Alexandra's door, begging her to open it. However, they did not expect her to push at them and bolt down the hallway.

"Ow!" Hilda said as she fell to the floor Marianne's gasp quickly caught her attention as she followed where her friend's eyes were looking at.

Droplets of frozen blood were on the wooden floor, more and more as everyone moved quickly as they could out of the way. As Claude finally made it, only to see her bolt right past him.

"Alexandra!" He yelled and ran after her.

"What the hell is going on?" Sylvian said and Claude quickly turned to see him along with Ashe.

"I-I don't know. She's been a bit out of it for 3 days but..." he said.

"Where is the Professor?" Ashe said, worried.

"I saw her heading towards...The Audience Chamber! Alexandra is heading there!" And Claude ran to get over there.

"Claude wait!" Ashe yelled and the two Blue Lions went after him.

- Audience Chambers-

"Professor, I have a new mission for the students." Rhea said with her usual calm tone and smile to Arisa as the woman nodded.

"I already know...and I am not happy." Arisa mentally thought as she took a deep breath and looked up to Rhea and Seteth.

"We have received reports that Lord Lonato has rallied troops against the Holy Church of Serios." Seteth said as he crossed his arms, a frown on his face.

"I...I think I know why..." Arisa said as she intertwined her hands together, looking to the ground to try and hide the clear displeasure on her face.

"That is because his son, Christophe, was executed in cold blood."

"Sandana!" Seteth said angrily as Arisa turned to look to the left, clearly trying to hold back her viper tongue, Sandy, dressed as War Cleric.

On her shoulder was a strange lizard that honestly was cute.

"Sandana, it is rude to suddenly come in." Lady Rhea said and the Almyran woman shook her head.

"Don't your Holiness. It's perfectly fine to tell my niece that I was sent to spy on Lord Lonato as well I was the one giving the reports. Seriously, stop sugar coating reality." Sandy spat.

"Sandana, I will not have you speaking like that to The Archbishop! Show some respect." Seteth said.

"Respect huh?" Sandana chuckled, "How about till the day you actually show respect to people of other races, faiths, and such?" She smirked.

Seteth looked ready to strangle her till Rhea spoke.

"Both of you, that is quite enough." Rhea sighs, "As I was saying, Lord Lonato is a minor Lord of the Kingdom. He has been showing hostility towards the church for some time now." She said as Sandana stood next to her niece and wrapped her arm around her shoulder, reassuring her.

She knows how Arisa gets when something is not right.

"A vanguard unit from the Knights of Serios is already on its way to his stronghold, Castle Gaspard. Lord Lonato's army is nothing compared to the knights. It is quite possible the rebellion has already been surpassed." Seteth said.

"Even so, I would like for the three houses to travel with the knights' rear guard to deal with the aftermath." Rhea said.

"Are there innocent civilians involved?" Arisa suddenly asked which made Rhea only smile just a tad more.

"No there is not." She said.

How much Sandy wanted to wipe that smile of her face.

"War zones are unpredictable. We do not expect you will cause battle but be prepared for the worst." Seteth said and the two froze as Arisa slowly looked up to them, her eyes void as well as her face, her lips slightly pursed together.

Even Sandana froze because Sitri made that exact face when she was angry. Carefully and quietly, Catherine arrived but she didn't make a single sound as she noticed the tense silence. She did not recognize the forest haired woman till she spoke.

"Stop lying and say the truth. I know very well innocent civilians are involved." Arisa said in the coldest tone anyone had ever heard.

Sandy was very much happy she called them out on their bullshit as she let go of her.

"I know very well, exactly who Lord Lonato is. As well as his son. His family. Ashe is my student. Christophe was my friend as well as Zander and Chris. Beleth's also. I know very well that Emily proved his innocence multiple times as well as even cleared Cassandra's name. Yet the guillotine was brought as a neck. "Off with his head." Was the quick judgement. Tell me Rhea, did you do it because of the rumors that accused him being involved in the Tragedy of Duscur, or...because you were losing power the day one of your people attacked me, and the other 6 survivors?" Arisa said with no emotions whatsoever.

"How-dare-you speak to me in such a way?!" Rhea spoke coldly.

"Wait what? Arisa you're..." Sandy said, shocked as she turned to her niece.

"Yes. Dimitri, Zander, Glenn, Kuza, Dedue, Sadi, as well Amir and I...we are the seven survivors of the Tragedy of Duscur. And I was the one who was directly attacked by a member of the Church of Serios." She coldly to their faces as she looked at Rhea directly at her eyes.

Right when Seteth was about to speak, a loud commotion was heard outside, making them all turn out the door, right there it burst open. Panting, not caring how sick and pale she looked, she did not care if blood stained the floor, she raised her head, her eyes the Crest of Aubin.

"DON'T KILL GRANDPAPAAAAAAAA!" Alexandra screamed with all her might, enough for everyone in the second floor to hear.

Jeralt, Manuela, Hanneman along with many others came out, startled by the blood curdling scream of Alexandra.

"Alex!" Arisa yelled and quickly ran to her, catching her on time just before she fell to the floor.

Alexandra panted as she held on her friend's shoulder.

"Lonato...rebellion...don't...kill...mage...Odesse...give...Crest stone...stop...can't..!" She knocked out cold.

"Alex!" Arisa yelled as Manuela quickly ran towards them, ordering her to take the woman to her infirmary.

Arisa sent one finely void look to Rhea and spoke.

"My family is far more important than you." She snarled while everyone was shocked by her words.

The doors slammed shut, only silence befell the place. Rhea shook with pure rage as her hands fell to her side and balled to fist. She had never had anyone speak to her in such a way other than her enemies.

"Lady Rhea..." she turned her head as she saw Catherine approaching her carefully along with Seteth, "I'm...sorry. This is my fault after...me turning in Christophe." She said.

"No Catherine." Rhea took a deep breath and managed to compose herself, "It is not your fault. You did the right thing turning that man in. For now, I shall let the Professor go on such a form of speaking. Still, I did not know she was among the survivors of the Tragedy of Duscur along with her friend Amir." She said.

"Yes...I remember hearing of it. But Lady Rhea, is it true that someone from the Church of Serios really did attack them?" Catherine said.

"Unfortunately, it is true." Seteth spoke as he shook his head, "We have been investigating these past years and have not found the one responsible. For now, we can only hope that the truth comes to the light." Seteth said.

Rhea was silent as the two spoke to one another. It has been so long since she has seen such a rage filled face before. Sitri's own eyes always looked like they could investigate the very soul of a person. Now, her daughter had inherited such a face from her. It haunted her.

[-]

"There, there. It's alright." Manuela said to Alexandra as the woman had her head resting on Arisa's lap.

"How bad is it?" Jeralt asked as Sandy was using healing magic along with Arisa and Manuela.

"She'll be fine, but I want to know how on earth are you this pale and coughing blood. What happened?" Arisa said to Alexandra, who just closed her eyes, and spoke softly.

"I used my Relic...to be able to travel all the way to Gaspard Territory...where our next mission takes place." Alexandra muttered.

"Wait..." Sandy uncrossed her arms, "Please tell you didn't use what I think you did..." she said.

"Yeah...I used Soul Travel." Alexandra smiled bitterly.

"ALEXANDRA THAT IS A FORBIDDEN SPELL OF BRIGID! WHY DID YOU DO IT!" Sandy yelled way too loudly that unfortunately the door ended up slamming open, and the one to do it was Flayn.

"Flayn?!" Arisa screeched as Alexandra quickly sat up, her heart pounding at the small mint haired girl stormed over to her, furious.

"Flayn stop!" Seteth said as he scrambled in, to try and stop his daughter from doing something stupid.

A tense silence was all that came as Flayn's mint green eyes looked furiously up to the much taller female. Hell, even Cirina was shuttering in the back of Alexandra's mind because she knew one thing, she never likes facing Cethleann's wrath. Ever. Flayn suddenly grabbed Alexandra's and dragged her out of the room despite the blue hair girl's protest. Everyone was just stunned to silence at what they just witnessed.

"So," they all turned to see Sandy chucking, "I think my little light dragon is about to teach Alexandra a lesson she will never forget." She smirked.

Suddenly Seteth began to think that Flayn was about to commit the one thing she would do to Cirina when the two were younger.

To go swimming with the fish.

[-]

Indeed, this had to be the strangest thing everyone was witnessing as they saw the tiny mint haired girl dragging the much taller one. Almost like if Flayn was the older sister and Alexandra the younger one. The older girl noticed the area they were walking (storming). Students were confused as they spotted them going down the stairs that led down to the fishing pound. The ones present in the area were Ingrid, Petra, Henry, Seigbert along with Hubert and Edelgard. Not too far, near the stairs of the dorms was Ignatz speaking with Ashe. On the rails playing a chess match, were Claude and Sylvian. Shamir and Alois were also close by along with Beleth, who just arrived from a mission. They turned as they watched, Claude narrowing his eyes as they reached the wooden dock. Flayn stopped right at the edge of it and let go of Alexandra's hand, turned to her, and pointed furiously ahead. While the blue haired woman was confused, she took a few steps near the edge, and looked over, only to see the fish swimming.

Then...

"HYAAAA!"

"AAAAAHHH-!"

SPLASH!

Everyone just witnessed Flayn kick Alexandra right into the water.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" Sylvian yelled out as the mint hair girl nodded her head proudly, her arms crossed, and feet shoulder length apart as she looked down at the lake.

The small bubbles were made indicating that Alexandra was most likely swimming up to the surface right about now.

"GASP!" Indeed, Alexandra gasped for air because she was not expecting that at all from the mint haired girl but with Cirina, she was cowering away, much to her vessel's dismay.

"(Do you realize the amount of trouble you are in Cirina?)" The blue haired girl looked at Flayn with wide eyes as the girl spoke in a language that only she understood thanks to Cirina's influence.

It was the ancient language of the Children of the Goddess. Flayn had a smile on her face that made the two females shiver, but they can see the anger within them.

"(You used the forbidden spell Soul Travel that grandmother has prohibited from using ever. Two,)" she put two fingers up, "(you have been causing Alexandra trouble as well as...no you don't!)" Alexandra was trying to quietly swim away but only got caught.

"(I am not finished! Not only that, you're the one that has been pulling pranks on the students, haven't you?! The silkies have been complaining about finding more spiders than usual!)" Flayn said.

"Cirina..." Alexandra hissed while the said woman just hid much farther away at the back of her mind.

There was only one person in the entire world that Cirina was afraid of when they would become mad. That is Cethleann. Flayn let go of a sigh as she pinched the bridge of her nose. She was older than Cirina by one year during the old days, and now, seems it was up to her to try and fix their relationship. She knew her cousin was still deeply wounded by the betrayal her own family did to her. If Sothis was alive during that time, she would be greatly disappointed in her own children for what they done to a member of their own family. Alexandra turned to Flayn and spoke a bit shyly.

"Can...you speak the language of the fae...by any chance? I...unfortunately cannot speak the one you were talking about now. I can only understand it. Also...Cirina is hiding away. Sadly, I can't force her out even if I wanted to." Alexandra said and Flayn sighs.

"Yes. I can speak the language of the fae. It was my cousin who taught it to me. I'm sorry for pushing you into the water. It was the only way I could get her to stop. I know...you...have memory flashes that are not your own, since she lives inside of you. But just because her influence has affected you, will you really let it control you?" Flayn said as Alexandra's eyes casted down, and she sunk her face halfway into the water, blowing bubbles.

"You look like a child..." Flayn sighs, "But do answer my question." She said.

"(She's done so many things...that have caused me to hurt others...I cannot forgive myself for that.)" Alexandra muttered.

"(I know very well what she is capable of. However, I do not blame her for bearing a grudge for many years. Does she have all her memories?)" Flayn spoke in the fae language, "(However, even if she is there, I want us to get to know each other. Not as Cethleann and Cirina but as Alexandra and Flayn.)" She smiled warmly as she reached out her hand to her, "(We may have not had the best first impressions but, let us fix that. Will you be my friend?)" She said.

Alexandra stared at her for a few moments and reached for her hand and unfortunately for Flayn, ended up getting pulled into the water.

"WHOA WHOA!" Claude yelled as the mint haired girls screech resonated in the area and everyone quickly ran to the dock.

"Ahaha..hahahahahaha!" Confusion fell on everyone's faces as the two females in the water were laughing together.

"Well, that's one way to get me back!" Flayn grinned as Alexandra nodded to her.

"Agree. I think I needed this after what happened earlier today." The two girls chuckled.

[-]

"I can't believe..." Seteth wanted to pull his hair more than anything as he watched from the third floor of the monastery.

Seeing his daughter literally kick the incarnation of her cousin into the water like the old days, as well unleash her whiplash tongue at her, then watch her get pulled into the water? He felt he wanted to pass out. He would have immediately gone after her if it wasn't for Sandy, who dragged him out to the roof of the third floor, locking the door and making him watch their interactions.

"Flayn is not a child anymore and she more than perfectly handled the situation. Honestly if I would have kept talking to Alexandra, I only ended up scolding her. I swear, at times I forgot they aren't kids anymore." Sandy sighs as her clothing turns to a shower rof dust and turns back to her original dancer uniform.

She walked to the balcony and looked down to see the students helping the two females out of the water. Claude and Sylvian looked like they wanted to scold Alex but held back because of how worried they were. Flayn was chuckled as the female students took the two girls away to get them changed.

"Flayn is soon to reach adulthood. She needs to be around people her age. Who knows? She may fall in love." She said and Seteth looked at her horrified.

"Is there someone advancing towards her?" He said and Sandy just gave him a glance and then looked back down with a smile on her face.

Of course, Sandy had no idea that Flayn and Ignatz have been training together. Of course, she did not catch the two sharing glances then looking away. Of course, she does not know of the talking about Saint Cethleann and her deeds.

Nope. Not one bit.

"That smile." She turned her head a bit towards Seteth, "You always had that smile when you know something and don't want to say anything about it. What are you hiding?" Seteth said as he crossed his arms.

"Oh, nothing Cichol." She used his real name, "Just that a little birdy told me that someone is too much of an overbearing father. Yesh, you reminded me of my own father. He was protective of me and my sisters." She said.

"Wait. Your...father? Sisters? I thought you said you had no other family than Florencio." Seteth said and Sandy began frowning.

"Florencio and I met when we were children...my family...was murdered in cold blood. That is, you need to know." She sighs as she looks up to the sky.

"Honestly there are days I miss the skies of my old home. The days where my brothers would saddle themselves on the wyverns and I would ride with them despite me being 4 years old. The days the blue skies were clear. The beautiful stars of the night." She smiled sadly as she closed her eyes, remembering the happy times.

"You speak of Almyra, correct?" he said to her and she nodded.

"As you know, my home was once Almyra. I left. Not sure how much has changed since then. Still, can't say I've forgiven the royal family." She snorted as she took out her pipe and lit it.

"You should not be smoking here." He frowned at her as she took a puff then breathe it out, the smoke swirling together.

"And I do not care. Especially after what went down in the audience chambers. The way my little niece spoke up for herself and honestly I am very Impressed and proud!" Sandy giggled as Seteth glared at her.

"She disrespected Lady Rhea in a manner I have never seen. The girl clearly showed hostility." He said and Sandy glared at him.

"Oh, cut the shit Seteth. I know damn well Rhea ordered you and Beleth to take the girls to Abyss." She said.

"How do you know that?" He hissed at her and the woman gave him a cold tone.

"My nieces tell me everything as well as Emily. Not so secret now huh?" She smirked at him.

"Sandana, you are walking a very dangerous line. What will you do if such information reaches the ears of those people? The ones you used to work for. They were the ones that took you and your brother in. Raised you both to be the deadliest assassins of all Fodlan. The most feared in the underground black market. I do not understand why Lady Rhea welcomed you of all people back to Church of Serios as well as Florencio." He spoke coldly to her as she was silent and only stared out to the sky.

"Ah...the sun is setting..." she muttered to herself as she closed her eyes.

"You have done many unforgiving things. You tried to assassinate Rhea all those years ago. What's more..." he took a deep breath, "how did you meet Cethleann?" Seteth said to her.

"Ah...so this is what it's about? You're worried about your daughter." Sandy sighs as she opened her eyes," I remember it like it was yesterday. I had decided to infiltrate Zanado of the rumors of treasure. Treasures my ass! There was nothing but ruins, demonic beast and wild red wolves. Barely managed to kill the wolves but the demonic beast I ran from. I arrived at the ruins. Found one thankfully that the roof was still intact." Sandy said as she slides down onto the floor and hugged her knees together.

Seteth was silent as he listened and sat down two feet from her. She chuckled at how obvious he was if he did not trust her, her three nieces and especially Florencio.

"Went to hunt some fish. Instead I found a lost kitten, Flayn." She chuckled at the face he made of his daughter being called a cat, "Ahhh. That's how we met. I could have left, but I didn't. The only one I have let my guard down was with Florencio, Jeralt, my family and in Remire Village. I chose to stay a year in Zanado at first because I swear I couldn't bring myself to leave a girl who couldn't even cook an egg properly to save her life!" She said, flinging her arms a bit.

"Then I ended up staying and the first thing I woke up to the scent of food burning. Ughhh! I can never forget the purple stew! How the bubble popped, the fish head, I think I saw the light when I tasted it." Sandy shuttered as well as Seteth.

"While I do not approve of such a way of meeting my daughter...sigh...thank you, for being there with her." He sighs and Sandy nodded.

"How could I just leave her? Flayn brought memories I thought I long ago buried. Sigh...still, let us hope you and I work out differences. Just to let you know, my loyalty is not the Church of Serios nor Rhea. I would choose the people I love over that woman." She said as she turned to him, "I hope you realize that soon. What is more important? Loyalty or your loved ones?" She stood up and walked to the door, unlocking it, and leaving.

Seteth was silent as he thought about her words. He wondered...if such a day were to come, would he choose his duties or his daughter?

"No, no. The answer is obvious. I would choose Flayn." He muttered and stood up.

Things have been changing in a form he never thought he would see.

- The Next Day -

"What?"

Silence befell all in the auditorium as Arisa was in the front along with her friends and fellow professors. It was a tense atmosphere as she had her eyes closed, and hands intertwined, and old habit of hers to hide the emotions in her eyes, yet her face, despite eyes closed, was blank.

"Our next mission for the end of this month, is to quell a rebellion in Gaspard Territory. To stop Lord Lonato's hostility towards the Church of Serios." She spoke carefully as many began to mutter to each other about this.

The one she was the most worried about was Ashe as well as Dimitri. This was something those of the Kingdom should take care of themselves but seeing all three houses are getting involved in this, it left a bitter taste on her lips. She let go of a sigh and spoke once more, giving information that she knew damn well Rhea was going to be pissed. She noticed her brother nod to her as Amir went and closed the door and locked it to keep uninvited guests out.

"The information I am about to tell you all is something that should be leaving my lips at all." She began to notice Edelgard slightly narrowed her eyes, "While Lord Lonato is planning his rebellion, unfortunately I have to inform you that many of his soldiers...sigh...are normal citizens." Instantly everyone began asking questions and Manuela and Hanamen were horrified hearing this.

"What do you mean the soldiers are normal people?!" Dominic yelled out.

"Why would the Church hide this from us?!" Seigbert said.

"Well, now?" Henry chuckled, "Isn't it obvious? They are using fear to show what will happen to those that turn their blades at the Church. It's been awhile since I have seen such methods." He said.

"Doubtless, there are times when one must take up their blade, even if there's no chance of winning." Dimitri spoke, " But this...It's downright senseless. Lord Lonato knows better. If he had enough allies for his rebellion, it would be a different matter..." he said and Lestia shook her head.

"Apologies to you all. This situation just does not feel right! I get why Lord Lonato would be so furious. Especially after Christophe was executed despite proven multiple times, he was innocent." Lestia said and Ashe became tense.

"Wait what?" Christian spoke all sudden, "He was proven innocent?" He said as dread slowly began to fill him.

"Oh no...oh...no...this isn't good." He began.

"Christian?" Arisa said as she turned to him worried.

"Arisa...This rebellion is fueled by revenge. And if my theory is correct. Who is the first idiot you see jumping at the situation to try and talk them out of doing something?" He said to her.

"...Zander." She said and he nodded his head.

"He's right." Felix said as they turned to him, "Knowing the Idiot Prince, he's going to try and talk the old man out of this. Not sure if you all know but Lord Lonato's health has been declining. Emily has been seeing him but well, guess you could the shadow of death is near." He said and that did not help at all.

Ashe only seemed to become more tense.

"Lord Lonato must know that his efforts are futile...yet he cannot help but fight." Edelgard hummed, "If I were in that situation, I would do whatever it took to ensure victory. You can count on that. I can't help but admire Lord Lonato's will." She said.

"This mission should prove useful in demonstrating to the students how foolish it would be to ever turn their blades on the church..." Arisa mimicked Rhea's tone as she spoke those words and everyone just turned to her like she just grew a second head, "Those are pretty much her words she said after that whole disaster yesterday." She sighs.

"I know what she's talking about..." Sadi mentally said.

She loved exploring around the monastery and before classes began, she just so happened to find a secret spot inside the Audience chambers that can be accessed through the rooftop, which allows her to spy. She witnessed everything that went down and honestly, it felt nice seeing some sort of reaction out of the Archbishop. Still, she turned towards Ashe, who had his head down, his teeth gritting as his hands balled into fist.

"Christophe." Chris mentally said as he saw the spirit of his friend looking at his brother worried.

"I will give Lord Lonato a chance to back out of this." Alexandra spoke all of sudden as he placed her hand on Ashe's shoulder, making the boy turn to her confused, "After all...Lord Lonato...is...was a friend of my father." She turned to down at Ashe with a soft smile, "That means your family too. So," she turned to Arisa, "Send me along with Dimitri and Ashe to try and speak with Lonato." And everyone looked at her shocked.

"Are you insane?!" Lestia said.

"Please Princess, I lost my mind...a long...long...long time ago before I gave up the name my mother of hag gave me." Alexandra hissed, "But back to the subject. If Dimitri, Ashe and I cannot talk him out of it, then we have no choice but to fight. However, the civilians involved, all of you are to only knock them out. However, you spot a magician dressed in black or any people that have skin pale as a corpse, shoot those dead. They are not civilians." She said.

"Alexandra....they are involved aren't they...?" Arisa said slowly and the blue hair woman nodded.

"They are. Why do you think I looked on the verge of death yesterday?" Alexandra said and she nodded.

- Late at Night -

Filing papers, making plans, as well as reviewing all the information Sandy gather on Lord Lonato, not to mention the heart attacks she gave everyone near the stables when she arrived with the monstrosity of the giant vulture (Seteth looked ready to strangle her) and the proposition of Alexandra willing to risk her identity to stop Lord Lonato? Oh, how screwed she was.

"Urghhh...what to do? What to do? Worse that TWSITD are involved. I knew they were since they did use the Western Church as a scapegoat but now that they involved themselves directly...and Ashe...he looked so heartbroken...sigh..." Arisa sighs as she was looking at the papers on her desk, a letter being written to send to Emily since Manuela hammered her on her medical records, which by the way, was going to spell her funeral when the older woman sees them.

Goodness, she wanted to pull her hair out more than anything right now. Even a nice hot spring bath and talk with Petra 2 hours ago was not helping. She looked over to her bed, where usually Hersvelg, Blanca and Feh would be bickering with each other but she let them out for the night. Blanca loved hunting, along with Feh and Hersvelg loved exploring the monastery at night. She let go of a sigh but yelped when there were suddenly knocks on her door. She quickly put her letters away and went to the door, opening it.

"Hello Professor." Oh, it was Dimitri.

The prince was wearing a long-sleeved white shirt, black pants and was carrying a small can. He gave her a smile and she spoke.

"Why are you up?" Why was that the first question that came out of her mouth?

She can feel Sothis face palming.

"Sorry if I disturbed you. I couldn't sleep. Um...may I come in? I wish to speak to you regarding earlier today." He said and she nodded, opening her door for him to come in.

For Dimitri, this was the first time he has entered her room and it reminded him of her old room in the palace. He noticed the dagger she gifted her on her desk as well as other trinkets. A map was on the wall with multiple tracks on it making specific locations. One in particular was the area north of Gautier territory, multiple handwriting of unknown languages he had never seen before.

"Have a seat." She motioned him to sit across from her at her table.

The scent of chamomile tea along with sweet honey filled his nostrils as she was pouring him a cup, along with his tea, was cheese tart and for herself, the same tea but a different pastry, a muffin.

"I never would have thought you of all people would be up so late." She said.

"Forgive me. Like I said, I could not sleep. However, I wish to discuss with you regarding speaking with Lord Lonato. And I'll be frank, are-you-mad?!" Well, that she wasn't/was expecting.

"Now hold on a minute!" Arisa said as she raised her hand in defense, "I really do think you and Ashe should try and talk to him! Dimitri, the reason I chose you instead of Lestia is because I know very well, she isn't good at making deals. I know you are hung up on your duty as a prince." She said and he let go of a sigh.

"Forgive me Arisa'' she interrupted him, "Professor." Dimitri wondered why she was damn on people calling her Professor instead of her name, "Right...Professor. I am not mad. I am just... frustrated. I am to be King, yet I cannot do anything as I am rendered powerless by age. I cannot ascend the crown and because a majority of the nobles along with the Church of Serios deny my older brother ascending the throne, all my sister and I could do is watch as the Kingdom slowly falls apart. Despite the efforts my uncle has made to keep things as stable as possible and going through the slow process of the major political reform my father was going to do. Zander as well...he is loved by the people of Aubin Territory and many others because he has helped many. Even Emily has proposed health care for all but of course...the damn court rejected the idea even if my uncle and the main houses were for it. Yet I...I haven't done anything." Dimitri said as he looked at his own reflection in the cup.

"My aren't you a worthless worm. Cannot even do anything to help our people who suffer from hunger and famine." Patricia's voice ran loudly near his ears as silence fell into the room.

"You done more than enough." Arisa's words made him look up to her, "To be alive. To watch and experience the suffering of your people. It has allowed you to learn what needs to be done once you step onto the throne. However," she motioned her hand towards him, a serious look on her face, "The main source that will be vital in your rule will be listening to your people. A great king listens to the voices of his people. And from what he has listened, he is able to work with others to create a solution that will not only help them but satisfy many more. But like the harsh reality of things, there will be those who will not be happy with the decisions you make. And I shall say this now, communication is the vital key. The people of Fodlan, are what make this country what it is today. It is up to the next generation to create the change they desire." Arisa said and then took the sip of her tea.

"You...sound...as if you have experienced watching power struggle for many years." And Arisa choked on her tea.

"Fool! You fool!" Sothis yelled at her as she coughed to try and recover.

"Are you alright?!" Dimitri said and she nodded.

"Cough! Cough! Yeah, I'm alright! Cough! That response just caught me off guard a bit." Arisa coughed as she wiped her lips, a slight hue of pink on her cheek.

"I was honestly not expecting that. But how was I supposed to respond to that?! I lived through the fucken end of the 20th century (Born in 1994) and lived through the 21st century (Died in 2019). Of course, I grew up seeing so much change! From presidential debates, court, protest, law changes, civil rights and so much more. As well as learning the history of the past so things do not repeat themselves." Arisa mentally thought as she recovered.

"Actually, now back to me saying that..." Dimitri frowned at her, "Professor, you seem...to know much more than you let on. You are not loyal to anyone. You have declared you are neutral, yet you have done what you can to try and improve the lives of the people of Fodlan. I'm curious as to why you have not taken advantage of the power you have as a Holy Magus." He said to her as Arisa narrowed her eyes.

"My aren't you observant. Are you stalking me?" She hugged herself and scooted away.

Oh, his reaction was priceless.

"W-What?! No! I would never do such a dishonorable thing! I'm not Hubert or Sylvian! I swear to you I have no-" he froze as she began laughing and covered her mouth a bit.

"Y-Your face! Priceless!" She said as she wiped a tear from her right eye.

"I swear...how dare you tease me like that?" He shook his head and gave her a playful glare.

"Do not expect it to be the last little one." Arisa said.

"I told you many times I am not a child anymore." He pouted, which was honestly cute.

"I know, I know." Arisa said, "But to answer your question, power and control are the two main things humans try to obtain. Having one or the other gives you many advantages, however; just because you have it, does not mean you have the advantage. It also depends on the person who has these two factors, on how they use it. They can bring victory or bring failure. Now Dimitri," she extended her hand towards, making a translucent gold scale appear in her hands, "all I have done is wisely use those two power keys not only for my own benefit but for my people. And my people, are the people of The Empire, The Alliance, The Kingdom, Garreg Mach, Brigid, Sreng, Dadga, Duscur, Morfis, Almyra, and finally, putting the 3 nations all together plus Garreg Mach, all of Fodlan." She said to him.

He could only look at the woman before he was shocked as she crossed her legs and smiled at him. Her eyes hold so much wisdom. Her mentality was far much older than those around her.

"Now Dimitri, what will you do? My role is to guide you and the others. I shall not interfere only if I must. I am not afraid to call you and many others out. So, listen here, once more, what do you want to do for the situation going on with the rebellion?" She said.

"Haha...you've always been like this." He chuckled, "But, you are right. And what I want to do is stop this rebellion without the need for senseless bloodshed. I am not happy that civilians are involved and with the Church wanting to strike fear in us. Alexandra, Ashe and I will head out tomorrow. Though...I am horrible at flying." Dimitri admits, which he covered half his face with his hand.

Arisa chuckled a bit then she smiled at him warmly.

"As you are with magic. My that was hilarious seeing how you sent yourself flying across the training field when you used Nosferatu." She snickered as she fingered the gun.

Teaching everyone basic healings spells? It was a disaster and Yuri so happened to be there during the time of the lesson and showed Dimitri how he would use Nosferatu. Well, Dimitri tried to use the spell and well...

"Please do not remind me of that day. Lestia would not stop teasing me about it. And Felix..." he took a large gulp of his tea.

"It's alright. I am just happy you managed to master Heal." She smiled warmly to him.

Knock knock

Instantly the two locked eyes and she immediately pointed to her closet, which thankfully he ran for and opened it. Inside were here dresses, and bras (unfortunately), which sent the prince turning to a tomato.

"Professor? Did I come at a bad time?" It was Rhea!

Out of all people it had to be her!

"No, it's alright! I'm just-oowww!" Arisa screeched as stubbed her toe, and hobbled over to Dimitri, and pushed him into her closet.

Poor Dimitri felt like her just fell on a pile of leaves and gasped for air as he stuck his head out of the pile, but Arisa quickly grabbed the nearest clothing and piled on top of him, only his blue eyes visible. He gave her a look of "You got to be kidding me..".

"Are you alright?" Rhea said worried to her.

"Y-Yes! I stubbed my toe!" Arisa said and quickly closed the closet, but not before telling Dimitri to be quiet.

She quickly used her magic to clean the tea set and put it away. And fixed herself. She took a deep breath and walked to the door, opening it.

"Forgive me for my tardiness. Blanca jumped out the window and it caused my flower base to fall." Arisa said as Rhea nodded.

"I see. If it is alright, may I come in? I wish to speak with you regarding yesterday." Ahhhh...shiiit.

"Alright." Arisa smiled.

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"How could I have gotten myself into this...?"

It was the most awkward feeling ever. Dimitri sat buried under a pile of clothing that belonged to Arisa and if that wasn't the most embarrassing thing. He quickly looked to the side as he noticed a frilly pink piece of cloth. This was her closet. And there were undergarments...

"Alright".

Of course, Arisa could have just warped him to his room but considering both entered a panic, and that panic only grew more when they found out it was Lady Rhea, that idea completely left her mind. He looked through the crack of the closet doors and saw Lady Rhea had come into the room.

"I am impressed. Very few know how to use Territory Creation. You used it to make your room bigger." Rhea said as Arisa closed her door.

"Umm, would you like some tea? I can prepare some if you like?" Arisa said and Rhea turned to her.

"No, it is alright. But, now let us get to the topic." Rhea smiled at her, "I was very surprised by your usage of tone on me yesterday as well as...you telling directly to my face that you would choose your family over the Church of Serios. Not only that..." her smile seemed to grow just a tab more, " I am curious as to how you knew about the people Lord Lonato has been gathering. It has been 21 years since such tone and face was made towards me. Hmmm...you really do remind me of your mother." Rhea said as Arisa looked at her surprised.

"What does my mother have to do with this?" Arisa said carefully.

"Ah...I apologized. Right, back to the subject. I shall tolerate such form of speaking with you only because you are Jeralt's and Sitri's flesh and blood. You have shown excellent leadership as well as guidance to the students. They are learning very much and are eager for more. It does not surprise me you picked up many things through your travels." Rhea smiled as she took a few steps forward and caressed Arisa's cheek.

Dimitri wanted to jump out and push the Archbishop away from Arisa. For Arisa, honestly the touch was gentle, but...it gave her an unsettling feeling. Her eyes scanned Rhea's face and honestly, she couldn't read the woman at all, but she knew she was searching for traces of her and Sothis becoming one.

"The words of wisdom you have spoken to the students, I have heard them before. A long time ago." Rhea smiled and it took everything in Arisa not to push her hand away as her eyes kept scanning her face.

Dimitri felt Arisa's magic aura waver. He has felt these before among many others. After days passed after being rescued 4 years ago, the trauma and fear unfortunately caused him to lose his sense of taste, but his sense of smell enhanced but he also gained something that should not be possible for someone like him. Even Emily was surprised. It took him a year to properly understand the unknown things.

"She's afraid." Dimitri thought as Arisa smiled at Rhea.

"Is that so? My grandmother would teach me many things and her words of wisdom have always stuck to me." Arisa chuckled as Rhea removed her hand.

"Is that so?" Rhea said, "Well, I must be going now. It is getting late. But before I go, I have brought this for you." The Archbishop handed Arisa a key, "There is an empty room next to the Greenhouse that has not been used for a long time. You may use that room however you wish for magic studies. The other reason is because Seteth reported to me that Claude and Lestia caused a potion accident a few days ago." And Arisa face palms, looking towards the closet.

"I...am very sorry about that...the Golden Deer have to...have class in the auditorium for the next week due to...the horrific smell of that the potion left." She muttered embarrassed and Rhea chuckled a bit.

"It is alright. Do not repeat itself." Rhea smiled and Arisa nodded as the woman walked towards the door and she opened it for her, "Well goodnight Professor. Do use the room wisely. For it is now yours. Good night." She smiled and left.

"Good night." Arisa said and closed her door.

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"GAAASSSPPP!" She dropped to her knees shaking as she hugged herself tightly, now letting the fear she felt out.

"Arisa!" Her closet burst open and out came scrambling Dimitri, and unfortunately her pink bra was hanging on his head, which he quickly threw off to the side.

He knelt beside her quickly as she was gasping for air and he helped her up.

"Are you alright?" He asked her even though he knew she wasn't.

He could feel her magic aura was frantically wavering but was starting to calm down a bit.

"I'm alright. Just..." she froze when he placed his hand on her cheek, yet his touch was calming and gentle, compared to Rhea, whose despite feeling in a similar way, it almost felt obsessive.

She couldn't help but close her eyes and rest her forehead on his chest, trying to calm her nerves as she took deep breaths. Dimitri gently wrapped his arms around her, stroking her head softly.

"It's alright. There is nothing wrong with being afraid. Take your time." Dimitri said and she let go of a shaky breath.

"She brought up my mother...I never met her..." Arisa muttered as she had a bitter smile as she looked down to the ground, "All I know...is that I look similar to her..." She looked up to him with her bitter smile, the sadness she always held in her eyes almost took over them as the mint in them faded before his eyes, only her eyes were now the emerald green, "Dimitri...am I bad person for wishing to stop being compared to someone who no longer walks this earth?" She said as she referred to her dead mother and Sothis.

Dimitri caressed her cheek again as he placed his forehead onto hers, just like she would do to him when they were children to calm him or his friends down.

"You have every right to desire such a thing." He said as she down casted her eyes.

"Is that so...?" She said softly.

"Is that so?"

A come thing she would always say in her old days and even now.

A phrase she would use when she questioned people of things. A phrase she would use to even question herself. Arisa rarely ever desires anything. Dimitri let go of her and quickly went to lock the door to her room and returned to her. She looked at him confused as he picked up the clothing and put in her closet, then closed it. He walked back of her and smiled softly.

"I'll stay with you tonight. After what just happened, I think it is better for you to have some company." He said and her eyes went wide.

"What?! Dimitri you are my student! You-" he put his hand up for her to stop.

"You were there for me, now, let me be there for you. Please." He said to her and Arisa's hands fisted her dress as her eyes looked down to the floor.

"This is forbidden..." she thought and Sothis spoke.

"It isn't my friend. You must realize this boy truly cares for you more than you know. You have been there for many others but there are times someone must be there for you. You have hid your fear for so long...does it not make you feel lighter that someone you trust has seen you in your weakest state? That they care. Just this once Arisa, you can be selfish." Sothis said as Arisa looked back up to Dimitri as he reached out to her.

She hesitantly reached out to his hand, but gently held it. She looked up to him as he gave her a warm smile and guided them to her bed.

"It's okay." Sothis said to her as they laid down next to each other, that was all.

Strange how time likes to take things into their own hands. Dimitri fixed the blanket around them and chuckled as he saw her starting to doze off asleep.

"Good night...Dimitri..." Arisa muttered as her eyes started to close, "My...friend...family...Zzzzzzzzzz..." she muttered and fell asleep in his arms.

In the past, the role was reversed. She was the bigger one while he was small, and would hug him to her chest, now the roles were reversed. He was the bigger one and she was the small one this time. Dimitri smiled sadly as his chin rested above her head.

Watching the way Rhea looked at Arisa was unsettling. It reminded him of how the voices of the dead kept clinging to him. Rhea's scent was older, almost ancient, that of white lilies. But there was also the scent of rotten eggs the woman gave off. He even noticed how Hessian and Blanca at times growl at the sight of the woman. He let go of a sigh as he held her closer. He knew Arisa did not need protecting. That she could handle herself perfectly well. She was an independent strong woman who could kick arse in a few seconds in a sword fight. He let go of another sigh. Rhea wants something from the Professor and doesn't know what it is. Not to mention the way she has been keeping a close eye on her. Dimitri looked down to her and smiled warmly at her sleeping peaceful face, and gently kissed her forehead.

"Good night my forest fairy."

Chapter 41: Bloody Mist: Part 1: Report of Past

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And ouch. I can feel daggers coming at me. But yes, I've unleashed Arisa's bitch side that she rarely shows. We also finally have Flayn and Alexandra able to speak to one another. Some of you may think that maybe I have Flaym written out a bit too OOC but for this story, she still herself however, her mentally is a bit more mature. That's why she has even confronted Seteth and Rhea. I want to write Flayn in a way that shows her true age. That shows her mentally, as well as wisdom but also her childish and naive side. She kind of reminds me of Tiki, Nowi and Nah in a way.

Alexandra. I've written of her past relationship with Cornelia but what about further before her father passed away as well as past relationships? Even further lore before Arisa, Alexandra, Amir, Chris, and the main cast were born? That's what many things will be coming up soon.

Sandy. I had straight up asked Seteth where his loyalty lies. This is a reference to Crimson Flower should you choose to spare him and Flayn. If you choose to spare them, they go into hiding.

Now we finally have a full interaction between Rhea and Arisa. Rhea brings up how Arisa is like Sitri and it was done on purpose to throw Arisa a bit off. Thankfully the woman cannot sense how Arisa's magic aura was wavering. Arisa does fear Rhea but does not show it. She rarely expresses her fear which honestly is not healthy for her. So, look forward to the massive yelling she is going to get from Manuela, who is another parental figure in her life. Also, I thought this would be a good time for the next support conversions, which is Dimitri.

For those that want to know what our character current support levels are.

Arisa and Dimitri:

Support C (Part 1)

Edelgard and Arisa:

Support C (Part 1)

Flayn and Alexandra:

Support C

Alexandra and Claude:

Support C

Edelgard and Flayn:

(Coming soon)

The way Dimitri describes Rhea's scent. Ancient, that of white lilies and rotten eggs. Why the negative one of rotten eggs? Because of years she worked creating vessels and failing. Now, Those Who Slither in The Dark. Solon, Myson, Kronya, Cornelia, have appeared in my story and now I am starting to bring in the rest of the remaining ones in. A bit of trivia. The leaders of TWSITD are named after the Seven Sages of Greece. So do look forward to more chaos.