Robin ran at full speed to the iron gates and saw a small group of people in the distance. However, he could not get a glimpse of them because of the shadows from the large castle wall eclipsed the rising sun. Though they must have been able to see him because one of them raised their arms and waved for him to come over.

"Robin!" One of them shouted in a high-pitched voice which unmistakably belonged to Lissa.

"Lissa, what's going on that is so important?" He replied urgently as he quickly covered the gap separating him from the group.

There was no response, but a moment later Robin recognized the faces in the dimly lit morning sky. Chrom and Sumia were next to Lissa and Lucina, and by now he was able to recognize the stealthy Kellam in full metal armor. Cordelia, Stahl, and Vaike, were also there and they looked very concerned.

"Chrom, what is going on?!" Robin asked quickly and glanced back to Ylissean shepherds. "Was their an attack on a town or an earthquake?!"

"No, nothing like that has happened." Chrom raised his hand and tried to calm down the frantic tactician.

"Then why is-" Robin stopped halfway when he saw a figure move in the corner of his eye. The person must have hidden behind Kellam's massive armor or else he probably would have seen her sooner. Stunned, all he could do was stand in disbelief once he saw what the concealed shadow revealed.

"Greetings Robin. It is good to see you again. I trust you are doing well."

...

"... Lady Tiki?"

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...

Meanwhile

"Thank you Frederick." Morgan said gratefully as Frederick picked her up and cradled the middle-sized teenager with his two arms. She was still too tired from her exhaustion to walk home by herself and she hesitantly asked the blue knight to carry her back.

"No problem Milady. I have had to do the same to your father at one time as well."

"Huh?" She scrunched her eyes and thought she had misheard him.

Frederick smirked and said, "Robin would collapse lifeless to the ground nearly everyday trying to keep up with my daily exercise regiments.

"Heehee, right. Father use to say how you ran him into the ground."

"I did no such thing. Robin was free to stop at any point and take a rest, but he was quite dedicated to his training after the Plegian war. The fire in his eyes kept him going when most men would fall to the ground and never get back up.

"Mother and Father have been through so much and have fought for so many."

"They are a rare breed." Frederick said almost sincerely. "Centuries from now I am sure their tale will still be sung."

Morgan paused for a moment and sighed. "Yeah ... how can I ever hope to continue their legacy? It seems like anything I do now wont even compare to half of their accomplishments."

Frederick raised an eyebrow and said, "Have you been talking to Severa lately?"

"Not lately, why?" Morgan asked confused.

"No reason." Frederick waved it off and said, "But you should know that you don't have to worry about your parents' legacy."

"Hmm, what do you mean?"

"I mean that you cannot compare your life to your parents and vice versa." Frederick chose his words carefully and said, "They have lived in a different time and have had to tackled different obstacles. That does not make your accomplishment any less significant.

"...I know. But my mom is still a hundred times better at me at the sword, and father has far too much to teach me about tactics. Even in fifty years I wont be able to master them like they have."

"That is probably true." Frederick said blankly.

Morgan scrunched her eyes and said, "Hey, I thought you were suppose to be helping me."

Frederick ignored her and said, "But you also have talents that they do not."

"Like?"

"Innocence, energy, and limitless potential."

Morgan shook her head and sighed, "What makes those so special?"

"Both Robin and Lucina wished that they could give you a life of innocence. You have the energy to do anything you set your mind to without a strong motivation to do so, and you can do anything if you work at it. Those are all strong qualities for someone who listens and learns.

"I still don't follow."

This world needs more scholars and observers Morgan. They may not slay a dragon, but they prevent another from rising up. The duty you have been called to do is preserve peace. A task equally important as saving the world and even more challenging. But I have no doubt you will be equal to the task."

"You think so?"

"Of course. You are the daughter of both legendary heroes and legendary parents. If you listen to what they have to say, I guarantee you will leave your own mark on history.