I have to be dead. I mumbled. There was no way I would have been able to live through a wound like that, unless a saw a cleric. And I really doubt Chrom would take the time to drag me to one. After all, I was just the tactician. Miriel could easily replace me.

"Aww, Robin!" I heard a voice say. I opened my eyes up slightly, and saw a bright white light. In front of me stood Emmeryn, looking a radiant as a sun. "It seems you've come to."

"It seems so." I said, a big smile probably forming on my face. "I never thought I'd see you again."

She didn't for a second drop her smile. "Why would I refuse to see you? You were a great friend, and you've kept my family in great company."

Which I've been pathetic at. "I don't understand why you'd still even talk to me, after all I did."

She held a finger to her lips, as if telling me to be quiet. "It wasn't your fault, Robin."

"But it was. If I was smarter, than you wouldn't have died." I could feel my eyes burning. So much for looking graceful in front of Emmeryn.

"Huh? I didn't die." Emmeryn said, but the words sounded less like Emmeryn's. "Maybe you're not out of it." These words now sounded exactly like Chrom.

Through my blurry vision, the lights dimmed down by a lot. Leaning in front of me was Chrom, his blue hair being way too noticeable.

"C-Chrom!" I said, quickly sitting up. "I'm sorry for blabbing like that, it was an accident."

"It's okay." He said, though I quickly decided to not look at him. How could I have said that in front of him?

We sat there in silence, for what felt like 5 minutes. Eventually, a maid entered, and left a plate of tea and biscuits.

"I guess Lissa asked for some." Chrom quickly got up, and poured us both cups, adding a decent amount of sugar in mine. "I'd be careful, tough. It's probably hot."

I took a sip, and found it actually perfect. "It's good…" I whispered, taking another sip.

"I was thinking we should talk about what's been going on recently." Chrom said as I put strawberry jelly on a biscuit.

"I don't think there's anything to talk about, really." I spoke, hoping we could change the subject.

"I think there is." Chrom said, leaning his elbows onto the table. "You've barely spoken to me since the whole war was officially over, and the only time you have was when I spoke to you first."

"What do you want me to say then?" I started stirring my tea, looking at my reflection in it. This was the last conversation I wanted.

"I want to talk, Robin. I'm tired of everything that happened as much as you. I just want to say that it's not your fault-"

"Liar!" I said, trying not to cry. "Of course it's my fault! I'm the reason Emmeryn died, and you can't say anything different!"

"That has nothing to do with you!" Chrom shouted, probably looking at me hard. "You weren't the person who pushed her off."

"I may as well been!" I could feel the tears trying to fall. "If I was better, maybe I would have strategized what happened, and then she would be with us." The words were rambling out of my mouth now. "I should have gotten one of the Pegasus riders to go ahead and maybe…" I stopped, as the tears fell.

"Don't blame yourself." Chrom stood up quickly, his tea cup knocking itself over. "Maybe we could have done something, but that's not what she wanted."

"But…" My nose was probably running as well, although I could care less how I looked.

"A day doesn't go by that I wished I was faster, and could have reached her in time." Chrom immediately pulled me in a hug. "But I know that we can't do anything, Robin. And I don't blame you for a second."

"I…" I tried to say something, but nothing would come out. It was like a weight lifted off my shoulder, hearing him talk finally.

He eventually broke the hug, which left me disappointed. "I think we should fix the tea." He went back to filling them up, and I took one happily.

"Thanks, Chrom." I looked up at him, and gave him a sweet smile.

He looked like he would laugh, and he wiped his eyes. "Say any more and I'll start crying." He sat down in a chair again, and I decided to do the same. "So, anything you want to talk about?"

The thought finally came back to my head. "So, I felt like asking about the wedding." As I said the word wedding, a smile started to form on his face. "Anything important that you need to share?"

"Well, I already chose the decorations, the time, the church, and even the people working it…" He started stirring his tea with a spoon. "I chose them exactly as I thought the person I'm marrying would like."

"And you didn't have her help?" I took a sip, and thought the fact odd.

"Well, the thing is, I haven't exactly told her I like her yet." I almost spit my tea out at that comment. "My goal was to surprise her. She's a good friend of mine, even though we only met a while ago. She's best friends with Cordelia, and even tried to be a Pegasus rider." He looked me straight in the eye. "Oh, and she's also the very best tactician that I'll ever have."

My face glowed red, and I quickly put my tea cup down. "You… Chrom…" My words were stuck.

Chrom he looked red himself, and stood up. "You are the wind at my back, and the sword at my side. Together, my love, we shall build a peaceful world, just you and me." his face grew about ten times as red after saying that." That wasn't too cheesy, was it?"

I Quickly stood up and hugged him. "No, Chrom. That was perfect."