I do not own Fire Emblem. I do own the OC.
"Wow, you look pretty."
"Lady Corrin, excuse my language, but please, shut up."
It was embarrassing enough to get a handmade kimono by Oboro, who enjoyed the sounds of my discomfort by the smile on her face. It was worse when I got complimented in it as I got stabbed with tiny needles on my sides. Luckily, or should I say unluckily, any signs of blood were hidden by the dark colors of the kimono.
Navy cloth served as the main color with light blue sakura flowers decorating the sleeves. A white obi was tied tightly around my waist, which, as I found out, hid away any remaining fabric from the public eye.
All in all, an elegant piece that's worth more than what I can earn in a month.
"All we have to do is fix your hair, and we'll be-"
"Oboro, can you fix my kimono? There's a tear on the sleeve!"
Oh gods, please tell me that isn't-
"Eh, who's this?"
"Hinata!" The cheerful tone in Corrin's voice sounded way too happy for my tastes. "Don't you think Sara looks pretty?"
"Hinata, if you answer, just know that I won't hesitate to throw my dagger at you the next time that I see you," the cold tone in my voice seemed to break the man's stunned stupor as he contemplated his options.
It shouldn't be that hard, considering that he has the choice of lying to the princess who can also turn into a dragon or face the wrath of a butler who has been getting better at hitting targets than to lodge them into a brick wall. ...Shit, now that I thought of it, that sounds really one-sided. Oh damn.
"It looks nice?"
The questioning rise of his voice at the end made Corrin focus her attention on the brunette, "You didn't answer my question, Hinata."
Dammit, lie! Lie until the cows come home! For the love of all bakery goods and lollipops, please freaking lie! Hinata. Hinata. HINATA. You better lie, or I swear-
"I think...she looks nice."
...Dammit.
"Eh~? Sara, you're blushing."
"Corrin, no. Just no. I am absolutely, positively, one hundred percent correct that I am, in fact, not red-faced."
"Sara, do you get shy when you receive compliments like this?" The incredulous look on his face made the burning sensation on my face flare up again.
"... Hinata, I'm gonna smack you so hard that fifty years from now, it'll still be heard throughout the universe."
"What did I do?!"
LunarShadow 1906: Thanks! I'm trying to get these kinds of scenes better with my writing. I hope to accomplish it some day! I hope you enjoy the story!