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“That’s the smallest Emperor I have ever seen.”

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Ike breathed out a sigh of relief as soon as he got in the door, the sweet rush of air conditioning washing over him. It wasn’t horribly hot, but walking over to the diner from school with the sun beating down was enough to make him thankful for the cool refuge that the restaurant was.

He ducked behind the counter, shrugging off his beat up backpack and stuffing it in the empty space there before straightening back up and seeing Titania coming his way.

“I’m late, I know. I have a good reason,” he quickly hedged, using his foot to push his pack further out of the way since he knew she didn’t like it when he put it there.

STARTER CALL || @companaich​ // AIDA

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                   "And these reports are accurate??”

                   Like he really needed to ask. From anyone else he might have doubts about his sources, but if there were anyone he knew he could count on whenever he needed her, it was Aida. That didn’t make reading the stack of papers dropped unceremoniously onto his desk any less of a pain, but it at least spurred him into action quicker than it would have if anyone else had come and delivered the news to him: Verdane was once again raiding southwestern Grannvale, and the peoples of the towns within and surrounding the general vicinity of the Duchy of Jungby were petitioning a request that members of the royal guard be sent to quell the unwelcome invaders. As knight captain of the royal guard, it fell to him to do anything about the requests.

                   Except he didn’t want to. The royal guard was busy guarding the prince on the eastern front; it baffled him how so many people could so willfully either forget or outright ignore the fact that Grannvale was at war with Isaach, and that they needed all the troops that they could get there. To split them now would be to engage in a potential two-front war, and that was hardly what Grannvale or its ailing king needed. Arvis sighed and ran a hand through his hair, tugging at the thick, crimson curls in exasperation.

                   "... I’ll see what we can do. I don’t see any reason why the Beige Ritter can’t protect their own territory without outside intervention... Honestly, this ought to be Duke Ring’s problem. It’s irresponsible to hoist this onto me of all people. Perhaps if I send some of the Roten Ritter... What do you think?? Can you spare any mage knights??”

❝   marianne,   you told me before that margrave edmund adopted you.   if that is the case,   what are your parents like ?   -----   if you want to tell me,   that is.   ❞

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          In the brief periods between battles, Seliph could always be found tucked in a corner speaking with Lewyn or Oifey, discussing plans or strategies.  While it was no secret Seliph likes to consider himself friends with most of the army, he doesn’t exactly go out of his way to prove it.  Lewyn and Oifey get his attention, and he apologizes to some one else if he’s busy when they invite him to dinner.  It’s how things are.

          It isn’t rare, though, to find the young lord wandering about their camp, or their castle, or their whatever, in search of some one specific.  Usually, these times, he has he intent on passing some sort of strategy discussed with their tacticians ahead of time, but today...

          He has his eyes searching for some one specific.  His cousin, most likely, as Seliph seems to seek out Leif or Ares more than any other.  Whether this is due to him considering them ranking above any other or simply preferring their company more has never been said.

          When his eyes meet those of a blonde troubadour, Seliph greets her with a smile and a question.

          " Ah, hello, Nanna.  May I ask you something? ”

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@companaich​ said:  *polite ishtar coughing* Behave.

*whispering*

Make me a sandwich.

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“Fiora, please.... please tell me that the walls in the courtroom are still up. I really don’t want to go and fix it. Again.” 

companaich replied to your post: “Lucina’s taking Mia along to the beach? I don’t...

Mia VC do I have to call you dad now or

Please

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💖 give me the embarrassing-for-her mia and elena interactions that i crave

CUTE MEME // ACCEPTING

    ❝ I have seen the way she looks at my son. It reminds me, almost, of how I used to gaze upon a certain knight...❞

@companaich​ || Starter Call

Cynthia

         “Wait--”

    She hesitates for a moment, silently asking herself if it is right of her to ask this, or completely unjustified. This is bound to be a sensitive subject for her daughter-in-law-- something she most likely will not feel entirely comfortable talking about. Still, it has weighed on the sage’s mind ever since she heard of the future Cynthia and the other children originally hail from. To find out what would have actually happened when the fell dragon was revived; to see if the scriptures were true, and if her beliefs were, and still are, valid to an extent. Aside from that, there is an obligation Naeva feels to learn of what her actions with her husband-- or the Grimleal as a whole-- would have resulted in, and a sense of guilt stemming from that very thought.      Despite her desire to know, however, it is only when their latest conversation comes to a close that the mother finds herself with the courage to speak up. Even then, the sage finds herself unsure of how to phrase her question..

          “Before you take your leave, I was wondering if you would tell me about your world. Your future. I understand if it is unpleasant to speak on... yet, it has been troubling me so.”

     That moment when your grandfather pressures you to sire a child, and now your own mother has unknowingly joined in on pressuring you about finding someone. 

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“Ah, Catria! Just the Pegasus rider I was looking for~ Do you have a second?”

❛   UM ...   i’m  sorry ,  cynthia .  i’m  probably  not  doing  a  very  good  job  at  living  up  to  those  stories  you  mentioned .  i  hate  to  disappoint  you ,  but  i  hardly  think  i  was  ever  as  grand  as  they  might  suggest .  still ...  the  impact  they’ve  had  on  your  growth  as  a  knight  is  wonderful ,  so  i  hope  i  haven’t  dashed  your  dreams  too  terribly .   ❜

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@companaich​  said:

marianne vc: ....i talk to horses

❝   as you should,   marianne !   horses are excellent conversationalists.   there is nothing for you or i to be ashamed about.   ❞

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mia TACKLES

   “ woah! okay, just cause the enemy fights dirty doesn’t mean you have to too! ”