Day 5! It's day 5! (Or a day or two late, brother went of to Uni so I had to lend a hand to help him move.) Based in the same universe as the previous entry.


Azura sighed as she strolled the expansive gardens in the Vallite Royal Palace, her fingers toying with the necklace now around her neck. It was a family heirloom, but traditionally, it signified that the wearer was the Heir to the Vallite Throne. Ever since King Cadros had found the hidden land that they now called home, it had passed from parent to child over the generations, ever rusting or dulling thanks to the ancient magicks granted by the Silent Dragon.

It was an odd feeling. The knowledge that, whenever her Mother Queen Arete died, she would be Queen. The knowledge that, barring the unexpected, her future had, in part, been decided.

She was so deep in her thoughts that she almost walked straight into her cousin.

"Azura!" Corrin called out. "Must be a troubling thought if you missed me. Something wrong?"

"Should something be wrong, cousin?" She asked with a thin smile.

"No no!" Corrin grinned. "It was simply a question. I suppose that means you've been named the Crown Princess then?"

"Indeed Love." The bluenette nodded. "Mother granted me the title just an hour ago. I will be Queen one day. Anankos willing, it will be many years away."

"Anankos willing, aye. I am in no rush to see Aunt Arete dead." Corrin sighed. "It appears that I am not the only one that has gained something from their parents then."

"Oh?" Azura's curiosity had been roused. "Might I ask..?"

Corrin held up a strange grey stone, set into a silver chain.

"..It is pretty….but, what is it?" The Crown Princess asked.

"I am told it belonged to my Father." Corrin sighed. "It's a dragonstone. An old one."

"I see.."

Little did they know that it was only by fates own hand, that they would never need to use the powers of their two heirlooms, except when called for in the Vallite Festivals.

And, for one reality, at least, all was well.