A/N: How's it going folks!

Abandoned by Memories

Summary: While out at the marketplace, Corrin finds an old abandoned building and checks it out.

"Who knew we could find such fresh bread in the marketplace?" Corrin exclaimed. He and Flora had just finished shopping for supplies for the army. One of which is a fresh piece of loaf bread.

"You'd be surprised what you can find in the marketplace." Flora stated. "You haven't even seen the half of it."

"If you'd like, I could show you the rest some time."

"Yes. I'd like that. Now then, we should be heading baaa- what is that building over there?" Corrin asked, as he turned his head towards an old building.

The building was a simple one-storey house painted the most vibrant shades of Pantone and Egyptian Blue. Orange painted the building's door and windows, while gold was added for a shimmering effect. A sign that resembled a naginata held by a red, nylon cord hung by the main window which displayed what seemed to be a couple of body mannequins that were dressed in what appeared to be old yukatas, mofukus, furisodes and other Hoshidan clothing… Or at least that's how it would've looked had the paint not been faded and peeling, as well as the sign half hanging, and in two pieces. All in all, it looked like no one had been there since the past decade.

"It appears to be a Hoshidan tailor shop." Flora explained. "Strange how it's still standing. Normally it would've been demolished if someone noticed that no one no longer managed the place."

Flora then spotted Corrin heading towards the building. "Lord Corrin, why may I ask, are you going near that place? Shouldn't we be heading back to camp?"

"Huh? Oh, you go on ahead. I wanna check this place out."

"All right then…" Flora then took the bags, and headed home.

Corrin eventually spotted a groundskeeper cleaning near the place. "Excuse-me sir."

The groundskeeper looked at the half-dragon. "Yes?"

"May I ask why this place hasn't been demolished yet?"

The groundskeeper snorted before he responded. "Well… the apparent heir of the place refuses to have it demolished." The groundskeeper picked his nose before he continued. "She claims that she'll get the money needed to fix it back up soon."

"Why was it abandoned in the first place?" Corrin asked again. He was gaining an interest in the story.

"You seem way too interested in the story. Very well then. A mere decade ago, the owners were murdered by Nohrian bandits. Their daughter survived, and is now doing whatever she can to keep this place from meeting the ground."

'Owners killed by bandits. Daughter survived… Wait a minute. No. It can't be!' Corrin then turned to the groundskeeper again. "Excuse-me again sir. Does their daughter happen to have blue hair, and is a member of the army?"

"Why yes. Yes she does. Do you know her?"

"It can't be. It's…"

"Yes, Lord Corrin. That heir is me." A familiar female voice said. Both Corrin and the groundskeeper turned to see Oboro walking towards the two.

"Hello, Hatsu."

"Oboro, good to see you again. Here to check if the place's still standing?"

"No. I was just doing some shopping." She explained, holding a bag up filled with food and fabrics.

"You didn't have to do that." Corrin started. "We could've bought what you needed, and you could've saved that money for your parents' tailor shop."

"I'll be leaving you two alone now." Hastu said, before leaving the two.

"It's okay Lord Corrin. I don't need help with my personal things. I'm capable of doing these things myself." Tears slowly began to form. "Including… paying… for my… parents'… store. I'm sorry Lord Corrin. I have to go back already."

"Wait." Corrin said, grabbing Oboro's arm.

"Let go of me Lord Corrin."

"Look Oboro." Corrin started, confident in making sure Oboro wouldn't leave. "I know you want to do this yourself, but remember We're here for you. Not just me, Takumi and Ryoma. But also our new Nohrian allies."

Oboro grunted when she heard the dreaded word.

"Ok. So you have some issue with Nohrians. I understand that. But the Nohrians with us from Xander to Odin, to even Beruka."

'That damn woman…'

"They're here with us, fighting with us. Not against us."

"…"

"What I'm trying to say is all of us in the army are here for each other. We're trying to end this godforsaken war for not just Hoshido or Nohr, but for everyone alive. If you're having trouble, don't keep it to yourself." Corrin then started walking back to camp.

"Wait, Corrin."

"Yes?"

"Thanks." Oboro then walked back to camp, but not before giving Corrin a light peck on the cheek.

'Glad I got through to her.'

A/N: And we're done

Hatsu's name came from Hatsuharu a Destroyer ship from WW2. I chose the name since Oboro was too named after another Destroyer ship… and also because Oboro means something.

As for Kana, don't worry. She'll debut in the next chapter. Literally.

Guest: Thank-you for your support! As for your request, that'll have to wait. Haven't gotten that far in Birthright yet. When I do however, I'll get to it.

Anyways, until next chapter, BYE!