"...And then she dragged me all the way to town!" Severa cried, flopping back onto the pillow dramatically. Robin chuckled and unbuttoned his coat, placing on the back of a chair. He pulled off his shirt and slipped in between the covers.

"But you had fun, right?" The tactician asked as he fluffed his pillow. Severa groaned. "She is...a little much to bear at times, and all she talks about is how she wants to be a tactician and get her memories back. But...yes I had fun..." Severa finished quietly.

"Good..." Robin trailed off, finally content with his pillow and dropping unceremoniously onto it. He rolled over to see Severa staring intently at the ceiling of the tent. Robin looked up and could see the faint outline of the moon through the thinner fabric.

Robin let out a long breath quietly, staring into the celestial object. "So...what are you looking at?" He asked with genuine interest. Severa blinked a few times before speaking. "In the future...the sky never looked that peaceful. If we were outside, I could tell you that all the stars actually twinkled.

"In my future, the star seemed like they were being strangled by some unseen force, like Grima himself was snuffing out the sky completely. Right now...the moon is shining. Actually shining." Severa let out a small chuckle and a sniff. "Like the moon...is hopeful."

Robin stared at her with sad eyes. He shuffled closer and planted a gentle kiss on her bare shoulder, bringing a shiver to the blonde. "I will do all in my power to grant you a perfect future." He said seriously. Behind Robin's eyes, Severa could see something dangerous. A sure sign that whoever would mess with Robin's plans would face his wrath. And Severa knew that if someone was to mess with Robin, they would face her wrath as well.

Severa smiled as a tear trailed its way down her cheek. Robin reached forward and softly thumbed the fluid away, smiling as he cupped her cheek. "I will always be here for you..." He trailed off, looking into her sparkling red eyes.

Severa let out a quiet sob before jumping forward and collapsing into his chest. He held her tightly as she cried. Robin let a smile grace his lips, he would never say it out loud, but Severa was such a softie. Beyond her admittedly thin 'outer shell' lied such a soft and vulnerable girl. Affected by the sins of the Grimleal and Grima. A future stolen from her.

The tactician pulled her in tightly, a move that was so familiar to him now. It saddened him to think that most nights would start or end like this, him comforting her as much as he could. Often the blonde woke from nightmares. Nightmares that had her screaming and crying before she even awoke.

Robin stiffened. He would stop Grima, no matter the cost.

After a long period of crying and recovery, Severa finally cooled down. The two lay, looking at the moon once more.

"And what did you do today?" Severa asked. The warrior was quite interested, as she had dumped her whole days troubles onto the man as soon as he returned from charting the army's next move. She felt that sometimes it was unfair to him, but she wouldn't let him know.

"Well...I trained with Cynthia." Robin said matter-of-factually. "That's it?" Severa asked with a raised eyebrow. Robin blushed. "W-well...I did find out something new..." Severa backed up on her pillow, keeping him at arm's reach. "What do you mean?" Her voice dripped with venom, and Robin knew that he shouldn't have said anything. Something big was going to happen now, unless he could find a way to do damage control.

"W-well Cynthia said I was...perfect for you!" Severa's gazed darkened. As if she was radiating fear and hate, the blonde opened her mouth. "Do not lie to me Robin. I know when you are."

Robin gulped. "Okay...the truth is...she told me how Lucina has a crush on me, but I'm sure it's nothing! I'm sure that Lucina knows that you are my one and only!"

Severa silently got up from the bed and dressed, her gaze covered by her hair the whole time. Robin got out the bed, slipping on his tactician's robe. "Where are you going?" He asked hesitantly. "Out."

Severa grabbed her steel sword from it's place by the tent door.