![]() ![]() Her land would've still fallen apart, but at least it wouldn't be as bad as her repressed desires made it.Īnd then Nyna understood why Camus loved this woman who answered her knocks. If only she had insisted on ruling by herself or on abdicating the throne. Tears even started to come out of the corners of her eyes hidden in the shadow of the ornate and dark hood she put on top of her plain but still bright dress. So Sabrina marched to her lying Camus's door, desiring fear upon the man who was supposed to be her slave and this pretentious Tatiana woman who dared to steal what she owned.īut all Nyna managed to do was an arrhythmic set of light knocks without a word, head light and spinning. Sabrina might as well act as aggressively as such a bandit, then. And she didn't just desire for a man she could never have, she even had the gall to lead people on with some half-baked love for them! She might as well be a bandit who raped and pillaged while wearing the guise of a noble! Perhaps she was just punished for desire for a man she could never have, a desire she was finding worthier and worthier of the scorn of everyone. Perhaps the Fire Emblem never cursed her. Nyna, fallen Queen of Archanea, fell because she let herself want too much. Not when that truth was something she always wanted to run away from. The former Queen would've mistaken that response for an insult if the girl hadn't sounded so wistful about it.īut Nyna had no idea what to say to this stranger beside her. Nyna's eyes widened at the girl's accuracy and sympathy. "You must be punishing yourself for a forbidden love, then." Perhaps Camus had told this land about what she had done? She would call it rude, certainly, but she would also call it deserved.īut then the girl's look softened, though remained heavy, turning into a sad smile. The silent look the girl gave Nyna became unnerving. "I am no noblewoman," Nyna told the rucksack-bearing girl who had twin-braided light hair, a capelet just as light, and eyes that seemed a bit too sharp and dark for someone her age. Then she would leave, content with the fact that she gave the man now named Ezekiel the best goodbye she could give him.Ī girl's voice suddenly drew Nyna's attention as the latter had been steeling herself with a stare at her first love's house. Nyna would come knocking on his and his lover Tatiana's door, announcing herself as a woman named Sabrina seeking her lost lover, taking her lacy black hood off to reveal her cut blonde hair as well, all while pretending that she did not know who they are. Even what she had learned from the Valentian citizens about the person she sought motivated her to fulfill it. She was certain that she should call this selfish, and that there was a great chance of her losing all will to live at the end of this pursuit, but after what she had done to Hardin and to Archanea, she held no more hesitation to do this personal quest of hers. Perhaps she could even find Est and convince her to return to Abel, repairing the harm she caused the couple through the War of Heroes.īut that was not Nyna's greatest reason for traveling to the recently united Kingdom of Valentia. And then there was how the Whitewing Sisters also held renown in the kingdom she was slipping her way into. ![]() She remembered that she and her friends she had burdened had decided to be discreet to the public about why Hardin fell the way he did, but she expected some nosy fellows to have known and blabbed already. On one hand, the former Queen of Archanea was surprised that she was not hounded as she left Alliance territory and entered the land of Valentia. ![]()
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