As Byleth follows Seteth back to his accommodations, she chats with him about old times and the impact some of their old friends have had on the world.

Byleth smiles, "Just the other day I was passing by an art gallery, and through one of the windows I saw they had one of Ignatz's pieces! I thought they'd all been lost are destroyed, but it seems someone managed to keep that one in pristine condition."

Seteth raises an eyebrow, intrigue written on his face, "Really? I'd personally quite enjoy the chance to view one of his works again. Which of his compositions was it?"

Byleth's smile takes on a melancholy appearance, "His depiction of The Goddess. It's still as vibrant as the day it was painted."

Seteth's eyebrow quirks, "Is that not the painting for which he used you as a model? Though I can't fault him for doing such, you were always the closest to Her out of any member of the church."

Byleth lets out a small sigh, 'If only you knew Seteth.'

Byleth begins reminiscing, memories flooding through her as she's caught up in the good old day. She's so distracted, that she actually runs into Seteth on accident.

Stumbling back a bit, she hastens to apologize, "S-sorry about that! I got lost in thought and wasn't paying attention."

Seteth smiles, "It is no trouble, just ensure you keep your focus so that it does not happen again." He turns to the house they're standing in front of, "Now then, we have arrived."

Turning to look at the house, Byleth thinks to herself, 'Yeah, this would be Seteth's house.'

It's a humble two-story with a light blue exterior, a finely manicured lawn, and a small garden underneath the front windows. Moving up to the house, Byleth takes a moment to admire how simple and homely the building is.

Seteth unlocks the door and steps through, inviting Byleth in, before calling out, "Flayn, I'm home!"

Footsteps echo from a room further in as a girl who appears to be around fifteen runs in. Her hair and eyes are of a similar shade to Byleth's, and she wears an excited smile on her face.

She stops before Seteth, "Father! Welcome back, today I-", she stops suddenly when she notices Byleth, her mouth falling agape.

Before anyone can speak, the girl rushes Byleth and tackles her in a hug, "Professor! You're alive!"

Laughing, Byleth swiftly returns her former student's hug, "Flayn! Tell me, have you gotten taller since last we spoke?"

The girl back away, a proud smile showing itself, "Indeed I have Professor! I now resemble those who would be my peers much more closely, and will surely fit amongst them with greater ease!"

Byleth smiles broadly, "I see. So, given your track record, my guess would be that you want to go into Heroics, yes?"

Flayn nods proudly, "Yes! It is without question that I enjoy helping others, so I shall make it my career!"

Byleth nods, "An admirable goal, and you should have no trouble entering into UA. Speaking of, I have some interesting news."

Explaining Nezu's offer to Flayn, Byleth gets tackled into another embrace.

"Oh, Professor! Please accept! I would love to learn from you again! And think of what good your expertise will bring!"

Byleth lets out a short laugh, returning Flayn's hug, "Oh dear, you're quite persuasive."

Watching on, Seteth smiles to himself. Even after all these years, it still feels like Byleth is a part of the family.