[ she nods, pressing another kiss to the back of edelgard's hand, to one of her scars. edelgard had always treated her like a person, not a thing. even at the start. her strangeness hadn't unsettled her, she thinks, like so many others. ]
I don't think you did. But I remember, after that... you said that maybe someday, the Flame Emperor would appear to me without his mask, and I could look into his eyes and decide what to believe.
[It was a strangeness she was familiar with. A strangeness she could embrace, after a fashion. She had known what it was like to feel empty, and to have to live in a world where one had to appear whole and rational.]
...And that belief, I think...is what made all the difference.
[She leans down to press her lips to Byleth's forehead, letting strands of hair cascade down around them like a veil.]
I know those two attribute atrocities to me, but I have no memory of any of that. Because you taught me how to be my best self.
[ she exhales slowly, content and relaxed. she almost wants to turn her head up to kiss edelgard properly, but she'll settle for resting a hand on her cheek while she's close. byleth doesn't know if she would describe how she perceives her influence on edelgard in those terms, but she'll let it go.
she knows she helped her to be better than she otherwise might have been. the point remains. ]
Every time they talk about those things, like it's... somehow something I need to answer for... [ she smiles towards her, watching her eyes. ] It doesn't make me doubt you. It tells me I that made the right choice.
[ they took their humanity back together. edelgard had told her once that she believed without byleth's guidance, she might have lost herself on her path, her heart turned to ice.
a world where that happened doesn't bear thinking about. ]
[Edelgard doesn't doubt for a moment that it's difficult for Byleth, but she's not interested in Claude or another Byleth's opinions. Nor Dimitri, or any of these shades from other worlds, for that matter. They're frustrations, mild annoyances at best, even if they are unpleasant reminders of things gone wrong.]
And I want you to know...that you have nothing to answer for. They perceive a fraction of the truth. They do not know what we know. So they aren't worth the worry we're expending upon them. Unless they threaten us, and I doubt they will, all will be well.
[that helps. between the proximity, edelgard's words, the sheer intimacy of the moment... byleth's face flushes, the bond shining with love, gratitude, devotion—but she doesn't know what to say. she closes the distance between them, finally, leaning up slightly to kiss her. it's firm, almost desperate, like she doesn't know what else to do.
whenever they're alone together, it's as if nothing else matters. a focus enters the bond—she's the only thing on byleth's mind, in this moment. ]
[that pulse of love is all the warning she needs. Edelgard reaches both hands out to cup Byleth's cheeks and hold her close, kissing her just as fiercely. Affection comes more naturally to her now, when she's alone with her people.
Nothing else matters now, not Claude, or Dimitri, or the shade pretending to be Byleth. All that matters here is them. The here and the now.]
[ byleth lets out a soft sound into the kiss, sitting up and resting a hand on edelgard's shoulder as she deepens it, pushing close to her. it feels right.
they'll have the future they've worked for, she's sure of it. there's a flash of a platinum ring over the bond, a glimpse of the scenery at garreg mach's graveyard at sunrise. it's not something intentionally shared, but it's there regardless.
byleth captures edelgard's lower lip between her teeth, gently, before finally breaking off the kiss. still, she doesn't pull away from her. breathlessly: ]
I love you. [ she knows that edelgard knows. it was obvious even before they bonded... but even so. ] Never forget that.
[Edelgard takes the movement in stride, but the kiss deepening is a surprise. Almost as much as the image if a ring. It's not the time to bring that up, but it certainly is something she noticed. There's no avoiding the understanding of what that image means, and the bond fills with a melting sensation of affection and love. It bubbles up like magma, suffusing Edelgard's senses as she nods dazedly, stunned by the revelation instead of the lack of air.]
...And I love you.
[It's not words she thought she'd ever get to say, but here they are, whispered close, for Byleth's ears alone.]
[ her heart feels full to bursting, and she leans forward again, capturing edelgard's lips for a quicker kiss and huffing out a soft laugh as she breaks it off. byleth feels so lucky that the flow of time brought them together, that they were able to grow, change and fight for a future worth seeing. lucky that they were able to free each other.
she doesn't pull away. her voice is low and just as gentle. ]
Once we return... once I've recovered... would you meet me at the Goddess Tower? [ she means it as a hypothetical, of course. something for the future, and it's not as if edelgard will remember that byleth asked her this when it becomes relevant.
but she hopes that edelgard will understand what she means to suggest by it, all the same. ]
[Edelgard laughs. Soft, low, and sweet...she laughs. What kind of a question is that? Here she is with someone she loves in her arms, and she's being asked if she'll do something so simple as visit the tower?]
Of course. I would meet you at the gates of the Valley of Torment itself, if you asked it of me. The Goddess Tower is a given.
[She's learning to speak in a more flowery way! You can thank Ozymandias for that.]
[ byleth huffs out a laugh at that, touching her forehead to edelgard's. the flowery language is appreciated, and she realizes what her bondmate intends to convey, but all the same... it's touching. and it's nice to see her emperor making declarations like that. everything she's feeling from edelgard only feeds her side of the bond in return. again, love, joy, certainty. ]
Ailell isn't the place for promises, [ she says that neutrally enough, pulling back just enough to look at her. a smile tugs at her lips, despite herself. ] the Tower is. And... I have a gift and a promise for you, once we return.
[ she at least... understands that geardagas isn't the place for it, for a number of reasons. ]
[Edelgard nods, bumping foreheads with Byleth. She understands the image of the ring now. She really, truly gets it and it clicks into place with a steadily widening smile.
This is not the place for it, she agrees. They have only a few of their companions, and the added concern of friends turned foes from alternate timelines. There is also the matter of Corrin, and Saber, and the other people around them from other worlds to attend to. It's not a place that they can have the proper rituals observed.
But...]
I would. The first thing I want you to speak to me when we return home is that promise.
[ byleth's own smile widens at that, and she rests a hand on the back of edelgard's neck and pulls her closer. and maybe she just wants to hold el this time?? that'd be nice. ]
Then I will. I already decided I would, before Tailtean and Fhirdiad. Stone or not, my heart was yours.
Mm. I'll try to meet Her Majesty's expectations. [ byleth's smile widens at that, and she lets out a pleased sigh, keeping her close. though... something occurs to her, curiosity flickering in the bond. ]
Had you given... much thought to the idea of children? Before we were brought here.
[ look, never mind that they're more or less raising a child here in aefenglom. a precocious and capable child, but even so. back in the dream, it had definitely sounded to byleth as if edelgard was testing the waters there. ]
[Shockingly, amazingly, Edelgard is not stunned by the question. She'd actually expected it sooner.]
I had considered, likely, taking a ward. But having children...I don't know if that's feasible for me. I suppose if I'd met the right man, but I haven't.
[ she makes a thoughtful sound at that at first, but then she huffs a gentle laugh. she thinks she's picked up on something unspoken there at the end. still, she doesn't know how to phrase this in a way that will make sense. ]
I see. I'd had... similar concerns. Even if there were some way that I didn't find... distasteful, [ byleth's... pretty sure that she isn't terribly interested in men, and before being brought to geardagas, she had only really had eyes for edelgard anyway. ] I'm not sure it would be feasible for me, either.
[ there are too many questions about her biology; she's a unique existence, and her mother—a similar being, she's sure—had died in childbirth. she can't help but wonder whether the crest of seiros might resurface, or whether the crest of flames still rests dormant in her blood, and if there is a chance of that reemerging—
byleth has thought more than once about the nightmare scenario of a would-be imperial heir bearing the crest of flames, and the way that child might be manipulated to push back against all that its mothers had aimed to do. adoption really is the approach, for a number of reasons. ]
I've... enjoyed having Leslie around, though. Enjoyed partnering with you on her care. I think that I would like to...
[ yes, she'd like to do the Parenting Thing for real someday, back in fódlan. alongside her. ]
[Edelgard doesn't even want to think about the notion of biology. Her own lifespan hinges on Hanneman and Linhardt's success, just like Lysithea, but she's certain that it'll be resolved in time. And here, now, she's one of the undead anyway. So, hum. How would it even work?]
I think...that sounds lovely.
[If only they could just scoop Leslie up, but that's not going to happen. She has a life of her own to return to, and a mother that needs punishment.]
I'm sure that we can find a suitable arrangement. There are bound to be children needing a home. And it's not as though resources are an issue.
[ she loops her arms below edelgard's chest from behind, tucking her chin above her bondmate's head. ]
And if we're to be the last emperor and empress, revolutionizing society... [ byleth may not have said her intentions in so many words before, but she knows that there's no point in continuing to dance around it. when it's just the two of them, thinking about their future feels harmless. it's all fantasy for the moment, not actionable. she has no real intention of moving forward with their relationship in this place, barring significant changes in their situation, and she's made no secret of that. ] I imagine we could set a much worse example than adopting war orphans.
[ the blood of hresvelg and seiros, and the last direct marks of sothis's presence in the world... all of it will end with them.
it feels right, she thinks. though it does call more practical questions about their next steps at home to mind. ]
[Leaning into the embrace, Edelgard tips her head forward, murmuring her agreement softly against her partner's shoulder. The bond flickers with pride, with love, and with an intense feeling of gratitude. The understanding on display...the way that Byleth is just so effortlessly voicing her own thoughts is a relief.]
I think so too, dearest.
[She's...not sure the pet name will stick, but she wants to try it. Maybe it will. Maybe it will come out weird...]
[ one of her hands goes up to stroke at edelgard's hair. she's always been slightly amazed by it—its shine, its softness. even knowing the reason for its color... well, the color was unique, but it hadn't been what she found beautiful about it. byleth presses a kiss to the top of her head, squeezing her slightly. though... that pet name. heat rises to her face, love and surprise both obvious in the bond. ]
El... [ she doesn't know what to say to that, but she doesn't disapprove. far from it. ]
[Leaning into the touch, Edelgard sighs, letting some of the tension float away from her. She begins to relax again, the worry that Byleth's distress had caused beginning to fade out. It's...good...to have this kind of affect on people. Especially someone you love.]
I love you.
[What else needs to be said? Other than a quick soft kiss.]
[ byleth lets out a pleased sigh as she feels the effect she's having on edelgard, happy to just... have this moment. she returns that quick kiss with one of her own, fingers weaving into her partner's hair. ]
El... my heart. [ a pet name of her own. maybe it's too on the nose, maybe it will come out strangely with the way she tends to speak, but—she leans forward for yet another quick, gentle kiss. ] I will always choose you. Come what may.
[ to hell with those misbegotten timelines. people in those worlds may have to live with the consequences, but they aren't their responsibility. there is a true history, one that she has suffered and witnessed living nightmares to mold their timeline towards. ]
[Edelgard, unsure of what to say, nods silently, curling her head against Byleth and savoring the soft, sweet connection. It's a bit strange, thinking that this is happening after pining for it for so long. Yet...day in, day out...she is reminded by this touch that someone out there loves her. Not for what she can do for them, or for what she's promised to do for them, but just...because.]
[ byleth has no desire to pull away, content to hold her close for now. she's been happy to see edelgard grow, happy that she was able to believe others when they demonstrated a belief in her worth as a person.
that edelgard's been able to see it for herself.
she finally speaks up again, after a long moment of just... holding her. ]
They can call us whatever they like... make whatever assumptions they like. [ maybe there isn't any truly justifying the cost of their crimson path... but even so. even so, they'll ensure that none of it has been in vain. ] We know the truth.
[ but... after a moment more... ]
Is that bergamot that I smell? [ she didn't miss the tea when she came in, she was just... more focused on edelgard herself. ]
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I don't think you did. But I remember, after that... you said that maybe someday, the Flame Emperor would appear to me without his mask, and I could look into his eyes and decide what to believe.
[ byleth smiles. ]
I decided to believe in you, El.
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...And that belief, I think...is what made all the difference.
[She leans down to press her lips to Byleth's forehead, letting strands of hair cascade down around them like a veil.]
I know those two attribute atrocities to me, but I have no memory of any of that. Because you taught me how to be my best self.
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she knows she helped her to be better than she otherwise might have been. the point remains. ]
Every time they talk about those things, like it's... somehow something I need to answer for... [ she smiles towards her, watching her eyes. ] It doesn't make me doubt you. It tells me I that made the right choice.
[ they took their humanity back together. edelgard had told her once that she believed without byleth's guidance, she might have lost herself on her path, her heart turned to ice.
a world where that happened doesn't bear thinking about. ]
I've never regretted choosing you. Not once.
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[Edelgard doesn't doubt for a moment that it's difficult for Byleth, but she's not interested in Claude or another Byleth's opinions. Nor Dimitri, or any of these shades from other worlds, for that matter. They're frustrations, mild annoyances at best, even if they are unpleasant reminders of things gone wrong.]
And I want you to know...that you have nothing to answer for. They perceive a fraction of the truth. They do not know what we know. So they aren't worth the worry we're expending upon them. Unless they threaten us, and I doubt they will, all will be well.
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whenever they're alone together, it's as if nothing else matters. a focus enters the bond—she's the only thing on byleth's mind, in this moment. ]
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Nothing else matters now, not Claude, or Dimitri, or the shade pretending to be Byleth. All that matters here is them. The here and the now.]
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they'll have the future they've worked for, she's sure of it. there's a flash of a platinum ring over the bond, a glimpse of the scenery at garreg mach's graveyard at sunrise. it's not something intentionally shared, but it's there regardless.
byleth captures edelgard's lower lip between her teeth, gently, before finally breaking off the kiss. still, she doesn't pull away from her. breathlessly: ]
I love you. [ she knows that edelgard knows. it was obvious even before they bonded... but even so. ] Never forget that.
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...And I love you.
[It's not words she thought she'd ever get to say, but here they are, whispered close, for Byleth's ears alone.]
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she doesn't pull away. her voice is low and just as gentle. ]
Once we return... once I've recovered... would you meet me at the Goddess Tower? [ she means it as a hypothetical, of course. something for the future, and it's not as if edelgard will remember that byleth asked her this when it becomes relevant.
but she hopes that edelgard will understand what she means to suggest by it, all the same. ]
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Of course. I would meet you at the gates of the Valley of Torment itself, if you asked it of me. The Goddess Tower is a given.
[She's learning to speak in a more flowery way! You can thank Ozymandias for that.]
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Ailell isn't the place for promises, [ she says that neutrally enough, pulling back just enough to look at her. a smile tugs at her lips, despite herself. ] the Tower is. And... I have a gift and a promise for you, once we return.
[ she at least... understands that geardagas isn't the place for it, for a number of reasons. ]
If you think that you might accept.
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This is not the place for it, she agrees. They have only a few of their companions, and the added concern of friends turned foes from alternate timelines. There is also the matter of Corrin, and Saber, and the other people around them from other worlds to attend to. It's not a place that they can have the proper rituals observed.
But...]
I would. The first thing I want you to speak to me when we return home is that promise.
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Then I will. I already decided I would, before Tailtean and Fhirdiad. Stone or not, my heart was yours.
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...And my heart was yours, long before that.
[She...just isn't going to hide that, any longer.]
I'm sure hearing it will be worth the wait.
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Had you given... much thought to the idea of children? Before we were brought here.
[ look, never mind that they're more or less raising a child here in aefenglom. a precocious and capable child, but even so. back in the dream, it had definitely sounded to byleth as if edelgard was testing the waters there. ]
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I had considered, likely, taking a ward. But having children...I don't know if that's feasible for me. I suppose if I'd met the right man, but I haven't.
[Ah well!]
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I see. I'd had... similar concerns. Even if there were some way that I didn't find... distasteful, [ byleth's... pretty sure that she isn't terribly interested in men, and before being brought to geardagas, she had only really had eyes for edelgard anyway. ] I'm not sure it would be feasible for me, either.
[ there are too many questions about her biology; she's a unique existence, and her mother—a similar being, she's sure—had died in childbirth. she can't help but wonder whether the crest of seiros might resurface, or whether the crest of flames still rests dormant in her blood, and if there is a chance of that reemerging—
byleth has thought more than once about the nightmare scenario of a would-be imperial heir bearing the crest of flames, and the way that child might be manipulated to push back against all that its mothers had aimed to do. adoption really is the approach, for a number of reasons. ]
I've... enjoyed having Leslie around, though. Enjoyed partnering with you on her care. I think that I would like to...
[ yes, she'd like to do the Parenting Thing for real someday, back in fódlan. alongside her. ]
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I think...that sounds lovely.
[If only they could just scoop Leslie up, but that's not going to happen. She has a life of her own to return to, and a mother that needs punishment.]
I'm sure that we can find a suitable arrangement. There are bound to be children needing a home. And it's not as though resources are an issue.
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And if we're to be the last emperor and empress, revolutionizing society... [ byleth may not have said her intentions in so many words before, but she knows that there's no point in continuing to dance around it. when it's just the two of them, thinking about their future feels harmless. it's all fantasy for the moment, not actionable. she has no real intention of moving forward with their relationship in this place, barring significant changes in their situation, and she's made no secret of that. ] I imagine we could set a much worse example than adopting war orphans.
[ the blood of hresvelg and seiros, and the last direct marks of sothis's presence in the world... all of it will end with them.
it feels right, she thinks. though it does call more practical questions about their next steps at home to mind. ]
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[Leaning into the embrace, Edelgard tips her head forward, murmuring her agreement softly against her partner's shoulder. The bond flickers with pride, with love, and with an intense feeling of gratitude. The understanding on display...the way that Byleth is just so effortlessly voicing her own thoughts is a relief.]
I think so too, dearest.
[She's...not sure the pet name will stick, but she wants to try it. Maybe it will. Maybe it will come out weird...]
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El... [ she doesn't know what to say to that, but she doesn't disapprove. far from it. ]
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I love you.
[What else needs to be said? Other than a quick soft kiss.]
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El... my heart. [ a pet name of her own. maybe it's too on the nose, maybe it will come out strangely with the way she tends to speak, but—she leans forward for yet another quick, gentle kiss. ] I will always choose you. Come what may.
[ to hell with those misbegotten timelines. people in those worlds may have to live with the consequences, but they aren't their responsibility. there is a true history, one that she has suffered and witnessed living nightmares to mold their timeline towards. ]
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that edelgard's been able to see it for herself.
she finally speaks up again, after a long moment of just... holding her. ]
They can call us whatever they like... make whatever assumptions they like. [ maybe there isn't any truly justifying the cost of their crimson path... but even so. even so, they'll ensure that none of it has been in vain. ] We know the truth.
[ but... after a moment more... ]
Is that bergamot that I smell? [ she didn't miss the tea when she came in, she was just... more focused on edelgard herself. ]