“ Awww ~ ! Corrin, I didn’t know you liiiiked me like that ~ ! “ You knew. You very much so knew. You just wanted to give them a little bit of a jest. ( much like your aunt lissa, you were a little bit of a jokester. you know if she met lady corrin, she would dote on them to her heart’s content. )  A smile appeared, as you took the candy. “ Milord, do you want to share these chocolates? I’d feel bad if I got to eat them all by myself! “

you raise and eyebrow at marceline, setting down the treatise on magic you had ordered from anna’s shop. ( she was up to acts of silly, again ? ) “ working on some magicky stuff. what are you doing ? ”

“ nemesis, what if we both had two swords ? ”

   He looks down, over his shoulder to look at the teen, a smile on his face. Is  it normal for daughters to be asking their father’s if it’s okay to look up to them? Is he even a good enough role model for the teen?

         ❝ I don’t think that’s something you need to for permission, Marcie, but yes, it’s completely okay to look up to me. ❞

   Robin rubs the back of his head, and chuckles at their sincere compliments. Marcie was always ready to praise and compliment him for what seems like anything that he does.

         ❝ Heh, you’re giving me way to much credit, kiddo. I think I’m the least cool  person here, but thanks. I always have time for you if you need help with anything. You may not be born yet, but what father would I be if I wasn’t there to help you grow? ❞

          “ But you are cool! “ You cheered, your sleeves waving as your clapped your hands in thought. Your excitement was immeasurable, and how you were related to either of your fathers was something in and of itself. ( or perhaps you were more like your aunt lissa. so maybe to an extent you got it from chrom. )

          “ I think I should be asking for permission, since you’re the elder here! See? Your hair’s already white, haha! “ Your hands finally rested at your sides, your nails picking at the inside of your sleeves.

          Your hands had gently held the flowers in your palms - you would cherish these blossoms until the very last petal has fallen. Your cheeks had grown flush, and you held them to your chest. ( above your brand - above your heart, and your home. perhaps that was your way of saying corrin was like home. ) A smile twinged across rosey lips, and you found yourself letting out a giggle.

          Compared to Lin’fan, you were more energetic. Less spiteful. Like the gods above - he was more akin to the moon, and you, the sun.

       Compared to Corrin, you were protective. Careful. She was like Psyche, and you, Eros. And with your arrow - you cast your love. With your arrow - you gave this kiss. And you giggled at the raspberry -

“ how exciting ! ” you’re practically vibrating in your own boots, a smile as wide and warm as a mid-summer day . “ we should see if we can build a tree fort together ! and then we can throw things at our brothers ! ”

“ my darling princess ! ” you pick up marc’s hand, pressing a kiss to the top of it. “ your dashing heroine has arrived ! how has your afternoon been ? ” 

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