AN: So here we are next chapter. I just felt like doing the aftermath instead of it happening during the battle. So hope you enjoy more of Chrom's descent to madness! Muahahaha, I'll stop now.
Chapter 3: My Pega Pony Princess
"Robin the other day you avoided my question."
This is what Robin has to hear the first thing in the morning. She had a sleepy look towards Lucina who was waiting by her tent. The tactician was pouting from being awakened too early.
"You're the one's who walked away." she muttered as she got up.
"By the gods Robin what are you wearing?!" Lucina blushed from seeing Robin's sleeping garments.
"J-Just a friend's cape, why?" Robin wondered so casually.
The woman wasn't afraid to show off her body especially towards other female, but when it comes to men it is a different story.
"Ah Lucina there you are!" Chrom's voice approached the tent.
"Wait father there is something inappropriate within here!" Lucina quickly replied.
"What are you talking about?" wondered Chrom with morning happiness. "It's just Robin."
His head turned towards his favorite tactician, Chrom then realized she wasn't wearing much.
"..." Robin stood there, morning drowsiness still coming out.
"..." Chrom's eyes wandering all over Robin as he realized how her body seemed to huge the cape.
Both adults stood there staring at each other, until it was broken off the a simple question.
"I-Is that m-my cape?" Chrom stuttered out a question as he kept on staring.
"Y-Yes." Robin nodded meekly as her face heated up as well.
Lucina stood there shocked at how the two were handling the situation, there was no screaming or throwing objects! She stood there fascinated by how the adults handled it out.
"Get out." Robin said as she clutched the cape.
Chrom quickly obliged, already used to following Robin's orders. Lucina apologized on her behalf, though the princess could tell Robin was in disbelief for ending up in an odd situation like that.
"Here give Chrom back his cape." Robin requested as she covered herself in her usual garments.
"How does she change so fast?" Lucina thought outloud in fascination.
She recalled back in her timeline, she was the first one to get up. When she wakes up all of her siblings, one of them was the first to be ready. Lucina chuckled at how Inigo tended to be one of the slower ones especially when he wanted to 'help' one of his sisters change.
"H-Here father your cape." Lucina handed it out to the king.
"Ah thank you." Chrom nodded his thanks.
The man stared at the cape, wondering for how long did Robin held onto it. He held it close and realized, Robin's familiar scent of books and flowers were still lingering. A blushed quickly formed out.
"Father is a pervert..." Lucina muttered in shock.
Then Chrom realized how his daughter's admiring smile became a little different. It seemed more distant but she still held admiration within her eyes. The two were about to head to the dining tent when a certain noise broke out.
"Dun dun dun!" someone made interesting sounds. "Cynthia the slayer of evil doers is here!"
The armored girl had the biggest grin on her face. She smiled and approached the two royals.
"Hey Lucy. I couldn't find you throughout the battle!" Cynthia grinned at her.
"Cynthia where were you?" Lucina wondered in shock.
"Well I met mother and Severa." Cynthia replied. "Then again I kinda did a big mistake.
"Hmph to think you were that gullible, idiot." Severa approached with her usual scowl.
"H-Hey at least things didn't end up that bad!" Cynthia replied with a pout. "Besides I knew you were smiling in the inside when we reunited!"
"I-It's not like I did enjoy our reunion or anything!" retorted Severa.
"So what exactly happened?" Lucina questioned her half-sisters.
"The leader that was slain by father," Severa started. "She thought it was father."
Lucina can only stare at the girl in total shock. The eldest sibling just whacked her own forehead.
"Father I blame your pride." Lucina sighed in disbelief.
"Huh?" wondered a confused Chrom.
"You went straight towards the leader, who was impersonating you!" Lucina pouted.
"Well he was recruiting more mercenaries and I couldn't let that happen." Chrom recalled the battle.
He'll never admit it but the pride within him felt insulted. That man didn't even looked like him and yet people fell for his act. Chrom took note of his only nephew approaching them.
"Ha Cynthia just one more person of our kin is required and our justice Cabal would be complete!" declared Owain with a smile.
Suddenly his face turned into utter horror.
"S-Sword hand? Right now?!" Owain spoke to his hand full of shock. "I must finish my new technique with my new blade of justice, Warious!"
Owain quickly left towards the training grounds.
"Pfft sword hand my butt." Severa muttered.
"Hehe butt." snickered Inigo until he felt a smack on his head. "Oww!"
"Anyways I always wanted father to call me this since mother always called me it!" Cynthia grinned excitedly.
"And your mother is?" Chrom wondered.
"The legendary pegasus knight Sumia!" Cynthia declared proudly.
He would never admit it but earlier in his Shepherd career he held quite a crush on Sumia. His face heated up just from the sheer fact he had a future daughter with her. He wondered. "So what exactly do you want me to call you?"
"Pega Pony Princess!" Sumia blushed.
"Huh?" was the response.
"You're such a daddy's little girl." scoffed Severa.
"Look who's talking!" Cynthia retorted.
She was about to approach her but for some reason Cynthia tripped over nothing? She quickly screamed out. "I'm alright!"
"Yup like mother, like daughter," Chrom sighed as he decided to get her attention. "Cynthia!"
"Yes father?" asked a bubbly pegasus knight.
"I love you my little pega pony princess." Chrom said it so quickly.
"I love you too father!" Cynthia grinned as she hugged him.
Chrom could feel air leaving him so fast.
"Cynthia...can't...breathe."
End AN: Just wondering in game, Lucina recalled her father being slain, yes? Plus she is at least a year older than her supposed younger sibling, right? Plus her father died when she was barely one year old, right? So I'm trying to figure how the flying Minerva wings did Cynthia recall Chrom calling her you know Pega Pony Princess? Umm just my inner thoughts, makes more sense if Cynthia had a different father but oh well.
As for Owain...I kinda forget him loving his weapons too much and me making random names. I made "Warious" out of Wary so you know his father in this story yeah...