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Rowan from Fire Emblem: Warriors || Blue Lions student || written by dewa (24, she/her)
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[ NETWORK ] - One of your fellow ball-goers is being accosted, and getting into earshot, you realize it’s by someone who claims to be one of the scouts looking for talent. But they’re being a little pushy, aren’t they? And are you sure they’re really who they say they are?
Although Rowan was definitely not the most refined noble in the world, even more when it came to ceremonial and formal situations such as these, he still knew more or less how to conduct himself in a ballroom- as well as what to expect from the occasion. Networking was expected as nobles and commoners alike mingle and exchange information alongside regular conversation, allowing for possible contacts and even budding friendships. He knew all of that because as prince, he’d sometimes get approached here and there during some of Aytolis’ balls- though most of the time he’d sorta push the situation towards his mother instead or try to sneak away.
If there was one thing he didn’t like, it was pushy people. Pushy people trying to get in your face for something, anything. And maybe his judgement was off, but a glance was all he needed to spot someone being seemingly insistent towards a girl with…fox features?
Wait that was really coo- anyway, he had to stop this. “Hey what’s wrong with you? Leave her alone before I teach you what’s good!” Rowan immediately inserted himself between the fox girl and the other individual, hands raised as if threatening to throw a punch. No, he didn’t ask what the situation was about, nor looked at the girl’s face, or tried to understand what was happening. He just felt he needed to be there.
The person left at least! Looking a little weirded out. The victory was enough for Rowan to puff his chest with pride, turning around to look at the girl. “I hate those talent scout people, they’re the worst! Anyway you look really awesome! Also my name’s Rowan, want a flower?"
[ GOSSIP ] - For those who don’t want to be the center of attention, sitting on the sidelines and observing those who do is a time-honored tradition. Exchanging thoughts with another while doing so is a rite of passage for a student—it is a slightly worse look for the staff to take part.
“Hey, did you see that guy’s coat? It looks like the carpet we have back at home! Why would someone pick an outfit like that, it’s a bit goofy. Right Si- OH!”
Well that sure wasn’t Lianna.
Rowan stumbled back, almost tripping over a passing waiter and offering nothing but a nervous apology and a mixture of surprise and embarrassment framing his blue eyes. The young king swore he had been by Lianna’s side- but perhaps she ended up slipping away from view the moment he got distracted only to be replaced by another blond.
…would Lianna get mad if she knew he thought this guy was her? Well! She’s not gonna know. Ever.
“Sorry about that! I thought my sister was standing right beside me, haha...ah…she’s blonde too you know…” Forget the completely different shade of blonde, the hairstyle, her height, everything. A gloved hand scratched at the back of his head as excuses slipped away and left him with an awkward smile.
“...my point still stands though, that guy looks like he’s wearing a carpet and I’m not gonna change my mind.” After a pause, he perked up as if remembering something. “Oh yeah, since we’re at it! I think I gotta give those to people? Have a flower! I don’t know what it is so maybe don’t sniff it!” An orchid was offered, then.
“The— whose?”Â
Andrei turns towards the sound of the voice, proximity and direction much too clear to misconstrue for anything but an attempt at conversation with him. Though, given the other’s reaction, it hadn’t been intentional.
“You thought I resembled your sister,” Andrei repeats, eyebrow raised at the blond man (hair, as he unfortunately notes, a similar shade to his own), wondering exactly how offended he should be at this statement.
The bemusement only grows as the man produces a flower from his bouquet, babbling all the while.
“This is an orchid,” he says blankly, taking the flower but making no move to reciprocate the exchange. Even he, who had never boasted any interest or deep understanding of plant life, could identify a common flower, and his expression only turns more skeptical as he runs his gaze down the length of the other man’s outfit.
“Are you not a noble?” His state of dress suggests so, though the ignorance and shocking lack of propriety does seem to paint a different picture.
“Yeeeeah, hehe…my bad.” Rowan had no real excuses for it, because this guy looked nothing like Lianna and vice versa- if anything she’d probably give him a glare if she knew he had confused some random blond guy for her in the middle of the party. But well, she wasn’t here for the time being, so no need to worry about that now. It wasn’t like he’d tell her either.
At the question regarding his title, the blond nodded with a bright smile. “I'm a noble, yep! I’m pr- King Rowan of Aytolis! I got crowned now too long ago though, so the title feels really weird to use, but yeah. I also want to be Aytolis’ strongest knight!” The addition was a must, of course. While Rowan and Lianna now stood as Aytolis’ monarchs, in his mind and heart Mother was still the ultimate ruler. She was the one that came to his mind the moment he thought about the throne, with her regal posture and the most gentle eyes known to man.
He knew he needed to eventually step up and take his share of the role for himself, but…well, that’s for later.
“Why do you ask? Are you one too?”
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"Pleased to meet you, Rowan's sister and Innes's… friend," the empress offers dryly. "Everyone, kindly step back for a moment."
Making sure that those who can spare the attention to listen to her are not a toe out of line, Sanaki casts a quiet Fire, as precisely as she can manage. With a sizzle and a burst of light, the five onlookers and the refreshments table are enclosed in a ring of ash.
"This is the neutral zone," she declares. All proper conflicts should have one, after all. "Step out if you wish to involve yourself directly. And I hope the combatants understand that if they violate the zone's sanctity, retrubution will be brutal," her eyes glow gold for a moment, "and swift."
…That's one order of business taken care of. Onto another---Sanaki picks up the bowl of corn snacks, extending it to the other girl. "I don't know if I agree," she replies lightly, popping a kernel into her mouth. "Rowan will have the advantage of initiation. I've seen the first punch throw Innes's game far off enough, and he's an archer, to boot..."
The smell of soot greets Bruno when he looks down at his own shoes, the edges of his clothing singed by flame — but he doesn't look bothered as he lingers still against the walls of the room. His mask is unyielding as it stares with a hollowness, even if what lies underneath are questions that will only remain unanswered in his gaze.
'Understood' is conveyed through compliance.
Most of these faces he recognizes. There is familiarity when he looks at both Rowan and Innes, an itch in the back of his skull that only deepens with Sanaki's commentary. First punch, and Bruno pulls his lips into a thin line, but he tries to soften it at the murmurs from the beverage table.
Perhaps there is enough judgement already floating around; perhaps, too, it is improper for Bruno to add onto such judgement when he is merely a distant observer. A glance back to the beverages, then to the corn snacks, then to the fight — and Bruno crosses his arms and finds his own corner in the flames to watch. ( Eventually, realizes: most of these faces are recognizable, even if he may not know the people who don them. )
Although part of him knew that people wouldn’t be quite on his side, it still felt a little disappointing to see Lianna and Darios just remove themselves from the situation altogether. It was his fight, his problem, but…he was just used to having his sister and best friend backing him up even in his stupidest endeavors. At the same time, he didn’t exactly blame them terribly either.
In the end? It only took a glance at Innes’ snotty face and condescending tone for all that worry and low morale to evaporate into thin air. All those eyes watching them like it was some spar session at the training grounds didn’t matter, whatever sliver of embarrassment he might have felt at some point no longer mattered either.
The young king grit his teeth. “Nobles like you are pathetic because you do nothing but dress up like a doll and talk like you’re better than everyone!" Reaching the limit of his patience- or rather feeling like whatever threads of logic that had been holding him back had crumbled to dust, Rowan advanced towards Innes with the strongest right hook he could muster- straight to the archer’s jaw.
“If you don’t want your clothes dirty then go sit in a shelf and gather dust! You're just decoration!”
The other punch was ready and set.
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Innes has since removed the glob of snort from his shirt - ignoring what someone has decided to do with it - but it still feels gross.
He isn't surprised when he ends up in a room with that boy again. He would cross his arms, but the dampness on his chest is already too disgusting. Instead, his arms are at his side, hands balled into fists.
"I'm not afraid but, as you say, actions have consequences. It seems the consequences are quite dire if you're so angry with me." A wry smile touched Innes' face. "I don't need to fight you; it seems I have already won."
Watching the spectacle go down with an amused grin, Ewan decided to tail after Innes to further see how things would go down. And listening to the purple girl recount previous events, it seemed this blond Sir Snot-a-lot had previous beef with his good buddy Innes.
That’s funny.
“Hehe, I knew sticking around him was going to be entertaining.” It was only a matter of time before Innes would inevitably upset someone, after all. That was his true ultimate talent and for it to lead to someone kersplooshing their nose over his clothes? Even funnier.
“Boo, was that the best comeback you could think of? You can do better than that!” He shouted at the irritated Prince. Was it necessary for him to do this? Not really, but adding fuel to a fire was kind of his specialty.
“Y- ah…HUH?!”Â
Since when did the room end up full of people? Rowan looked around only to meet familiar face after familiar face, from his twin sister all the way to Darios, Sanaki, Ewan…and Bruno? Why was Bruno even here? And right when he tried to take things to a more private space exactly so it wouldn’t become a circus. Rowan could only let out a whine at the scene, forcis his view away from his audience...if he could even call it that. “Aw come on, why is everyone here?! The door was closed and all!” Though the padlock was nowhere to be seen, meaning it would be only a matter of time.
But oh well, no amount of embarrassment or awkwardness was enough to brush off the wave of fury that took over him thanks to the offending archer’s comment, complete with that smug face of his. The blond knew Lianna and Darios were watching and that they’d certainly give him hell for it later, but…
Rowan shook his head. "Whatever!" He had the right to defend himself too! “All the more people to see me deck you in the face! Come and settle this like a man instead of resorting to lame comebacks! Bring it! Bring it!”
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“You went to my sister about it? Why would you drag her into this?! This is between you and me!”
Rowan wasn’t even sure how they ended up in this room, but at least it stood separate from the main ballroom, offering them a space of their own to sort this mess out without the risk of an audience. He was pretty sure that the doors were locked at some point, but nobody had to know that said lock was a little broken and hidden inside one of the flower vases now. Yep, that’s for the maids to find later.
The blond scoffed, smugness framing his features as arms crossed over his chest. “Or what, you’re afraid huh? You’re afraid so you felt the need to run to my sister like a little kid calling for mom instead of settling things with me?" He raised his fists in a boxing motion. "Coward! Come at me!”
Yeah, this was going to be quite the ball.
"Excuse me." Innes fought to keep his tone even, though unbridled rage coated his words. "You are related to... that, aren't you?" He pointed to Rowan with a shaking finger. "I'd like to inform you that he spat all over my flowers, and--!" He couldn't even bring himself to say it. He gestured to the snot on the front of his clothes. "This too was him."
She wanted to be insulted for her brother by the tone this man was using to talk about him. But she couldn't. She had just watched....! Gods, her brother was an idiot!! Bowing deeply in apology Rowan, I'm going to kill you Lianna offered her apologies.
"I am so sorry about this," she said. "I swear he knows better. Mother taught him better than this! Please, allow me to deal with him and here, have a few of my roses instead."
She took a handful of her roses and handed them to Innes before she rounded on her brother.
"ROWAN!!" She marched over and grabbed him by the ear before walking off.
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Whenever Lianna called him by his full name and not just “brother”, it was never a good sign. The young king flinched on instinct, wincing as he scanned the crowd for whatever Lianna-shaped blur certainly beelining to his position at any second now. Running away would be a tad fruitless- that was his twin sister. The same way he could almost always tell where his sister was, she could definitely figure out a way to find him sooner or later.
A bit too soon actually, because before he even began figuring out a way to disappear into the crowd a firm tug on the ear marked Lianna’s location: Right there.
“Oooowwwww! Sis- I can explain! Just- wait a minuteeeee!”
That guy told her, didn't he? Rowan was gonna blow his nose on his coat again later for this.
Seething was one word for it. To think this party had started off well! Once she had walked some ways away, she released Rowan's ear and spun around to face him. Her arms crossed, her face red with the embarrassment caused.
"What, Rowan?" she asked. "Your actions reflect on the both of us, you know that, right?!? What were you thinking?!"
“He- he started it though! I didn’t do it out of nowhere and I never meant for you to get involved!” A gloved hand immediately moved to rub at the offended ear, the blond taking one careful step away from his sister’s wrath. Rowan never enjoyed seeing her so angry- and he knew that as twins and ruling monarchs of the same throne inevitably their actions and their results would echo on one another in some way. He however, wanted his messes to be his own, without dragging Lianna into it.
Exactly, without…dragging…wait.
The blond stopped for a moment. “Wait a minute, how do you even know what happened? Did you see it? Or-” So Lianna was dragged into it, huh? By that green snitch?
“That bastard ran up to you about it! That’s it, I’m gonna show him a piece of Aytolis’ knuckleburger!”Â
Rowan ran off, anger tuning out whatever reaction Lianna would end up having. He was on a mission to grab Innes by the collar and set things straight.
"Excuse me." Innes fought to keep his tone even, though unbridled rage coated his words. "You are related to... that, aren't you?" He pointed to Rowan with a shaking finger. "I'd like to inform you that he spat all over my flowers, and--!" He couldn't even bring himself to say it. He gestured to the snot on the front of his clothes. "This too was him."
She wanted to be insulted for her brother by the tone this man was using to talk about him. But she couldn't. She had just watched....! Gods, her brother was an idiot!! Bowing deeply in apology Rowan, I'm going to kill you Lianna offered her apologies.
"I am so sorry about this," she said. "I swear he knows better. Mother taught him better than this! Please, allow me to deal with him and here, have a few of my roses instead."
She took a handful of her roses and handed them to Innes before she rounded on her brother.
"ROWAN!!" She marched over and grabbed him by the ear before walking off.
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Whenever Lianna called him by his full name and not just “brother”, it was never a good sign. The young king flinched on instinct, wincing as he scanned the crowd for whatever Lianna-shaped blur certainly beelining to his position at any second now. Running away would be a tad fruitless- that was his twin sister. The same way he could almost always tell where his sister was, she could definitely figure out a way to find him sooner or later.
A bit too soon actually, because before he even began figuring out a way to disappear into the crowd a firm tug on the ear marked Lianna’s location: Right there.
“Oooowwwww! Sis- I can explain! Just- wait a minuteeeee!”
That guy told her, didn't he? Rowan was gonna blow his nose on his coat again later for this.
".... do flowers taste gross?" she wonders out loud to him. she'd never put a flower in her mouth before, but now she was kinda curious after seeming him lick the one he'd given innes.
“Huh?”
Oh yeah, they were in the middle of a crowd. Well, not that he cared much that he was spotted- again it was Innes who started the whole ordeal making his actions completely justified, but still. A little awkward, at most.
The blond shrugged it off, scratching the back of his head. “Sorta? I mean…this one kinda tastes like grass. But I know that some of them have honey inside!” He was curious though.
Hmmm.
Maybe it wasn’t wise to eat the whole orchid, but there was no other way to check. His results were just as he expected- tasted like grass, earning a grimace from the young king. “Ugh- yikes! Definitely tastes like grass. But it does look pretty, at least!” While wiping his mouth with the hem of his sleeve, Rowan eyed his companion. This girl was part of the clergy, no? Her hair looked really awesome, enough for him to smile despite the bad taste in his mouth.
“I don’t think we’ve met before, so! I’m Rowan! You can have one of my flowers- though I don’t think they’re good to eat, hehe.”
“Hehe, You’re funny. Have a flower.”
"A- oh! Wait, you're from my class! Eee....Ewan right? You do some really awesome magic!" A smile was quick to take over his features, the irritation from his previous encounter seemingly gone and replaced with joy.
"Thanks! Have one of mine as well!" Thankfully this orchid was perfectly normal- and has not been licked.
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[ SPILL ] - Whoops! Maybe you trip over something unseen underfoot, or maybe something fantastic catches your eye and has you looking anywhere but where you’re going. Either way, your drink is now half in your glass and half where it ought not be.
"Oops." Innes seemed about as remorseful as a stray cat as he 'spilled' juice on Rowan. "Such a shame." That would teach him to come to the mock battle so unprepared.
A friendly brush off sat ready on Rowan’s tongue, having never been the type to make much of a fuss towards those things. It happens, even more in a crowded space where everyone is moving around and dancing, and the aytolian king himself had his moments of clumsiness and spilling stuff here and there on accident- days of apologizing to the maids of Castle Aytolis after accidentally spilling juice or water on the light-colored carpets flashed in his mind.
But whatever sympathy he had fizzled out the moment he realized just who stood before him, giving place to an annoyed frown instead. “It’s- you! The booger hair guy!” That snooty archer from the tournament battle who seemed to have a stick shoved all the way up there. Rowan knew he was rude, but he didn’t think that he’d be so petty. “What’s wrong with you, huh? Do you wanna fight?!”
Though…maybe fighting here would only earn him a painful tug on the ears from Sis or Darios. Rowan wanted to beat the crap out of this guy really bad, but not today.
Gritting his teeth at being unable to start things up with a right hook, maybe…
…maybe he could just express his discontent in another way. If Innes was going to be petty, then he might as well make it eye for an eye. “Actions have consequences, you asshat!” And just as his nickname for the archer implied, Rowan just grabbed Innes’ shirt and blew his nose on it. He also shoved one of his flowers into Innes’ bouquet- but not before giving the flower a big ol’ lick full of drool first.
And then, he stuck out his tongue at the archer. “What do you think of that, huh?!”
A singular orchid finds its way into his line of sight first.
"You didn't think you could go through the event without saying hello, did you?" Zephia asks, lips tipped into a smile. "Take this, child. It seems everyone else is scrambling to collect them for one reason or another, and the less I have to hold, the better. I tire of smelling flowers everywhere I go."
“Zephia!” Rowan didn’t ignore the flower, but as soon as he heard her voice he immediately turned to her direction with a shine in his eyes and a big sunny grin. “Sorry, I got a little late! Putting on all of this alone just sucks, I always have someone helping me put on my fancier stuff…wait, that makes me sound a little helpless doesn’t it? I don’t care, I’m a battlefield guy! I didn't know how to tie cravats and stuff…” Usually a maid- or even Mother, would come to his aid. Rowan easily got lost in the silks and lace and buttons without even a lick of armor.
Not to mention the crown atop his head, heavier than the circlet he usually wore. “But I’m here now! Also, you look really cool!” The young king grabbed a flower of his own, realization dawning the moment he recognized the shape. “Hey, we got the same flower! It doesn’t smell like anything though, does it-”
Sniiiiiiif
“Smells like gras- ough!” A sneeze. “And…pollen!” Another sequence of sneezes.
[ CORN ] - A new strain of corn has been bred in Bergliez with a curious trait—it pops when exposed to heat, becoming light and fluffy! Help yourself to a bag; it’s a little bland on its own, but you get the feeling you could find something to spice it up.
"Hey." Ike gestured with his head at the sack of corn. "It's almost as yellow as you."
“Did you just call me corn?”
Maybe the sheer shock of randomly being compared to corn in the middle of a party made it impossible for him to even feel annoyed- or maybe it was because it was funny, period. But all Rowan did for a solid moment was stare between the sack of corn and Ike’s face with nothing but confusion in his features.Â
Then he broke into laughter. “The hell? You can’t just call people corn! I’m not even that yello- oh yeah, maybe I am.” Rowan was aware of his hair’s color- and he was proud of it. Bold! Bright! Warm, a beacon of light just like the sun or a mighty flame!
And corn.
“I don’t think I know of any blue food that you remind me of, but I got those weird purple flowers, so have it!”
[ MORFISIAN ]
Isn't that candle boy? And fantastic timing as well! Setting a guileless smile on her face, the empress makes her approach.
"King Rowan of Aytolis. I do regret the outcome of our clash at the mock battle, with your---" she gestures at the spikes atop his head, stifling a laugh. Fishing a yellow tulip out of her bouquet with a flourish, she adds, "would you accept a dance and a flower as apology?"
Indeed, the mages are already making the rounds, setting gentle flames in the palms of the dancers. "You can have the fire this time," she suggests in generous fashion, "as long as you don't drop it on me."
“Thaaaanks.” Though the words came through puffed cheeks and a half-pout, part of him still a little bitter from getting set alight and made into a human torch. But the battle was over now and it was time to celebrate, causing him to just sigh it off. “Not gonna lie, it still feels a bit off to hear people call me that. We’re equals here, so you can just call me Rowan!” Perhaps it was part of him wanting to escape the looming reality of kinghood, but getting addressed with his title each time felt so…impersonal.
They were all friends here, no? So!
A dazzling grin then took over his features as he too offered a flower of his own. “That’s all water under the bridge though! Let’s get this started, though!...Uhhh, I’ve never done a dance like this before, as long as it doesn’t get on my hair again we’re good.” As the music rumbled and his heart fluttered with joy, Rowan was quick to join Sanaki in the dance despite his worries about the flame.
“Let’s do this!”
[ GOSSIP ] - For those who don’t want to be the center of attention, sitting on the sidelines and observing those who do is a time-honored tradition. Exchanging thoughts with another while doing so is a rite of passage for a student—it is a slightly worse look for the staff to take part.
“Hey, did you see that guy’s coat? It looks like the carpet we have back at home! Why would someone pick an outfit like that, it’s a bit goofy. Right Si- OH!”
Well that sure wasn’t Lianna.
Rowan stumbled back, almost tripping over a passing waiter and offering nothing but a nervous apology and a mixture of surprise and embarrassment framing his blue eyes. The young king swore he had been by Lianna’s side- but perhaps she ended up slipping away from view the moment he got distracted only to be replaced by another blond.
…would Lianna get mad if she knew he thought this guy was her? Well! She’s not gonna know. Ever.
“Sorry about that! I thought my sister was standing right beside me, haha...ah…she’s blonde too you know…” Forget the completely different shade of blonde, the hairstyle, her height, everything. A gloved hand scratched at the back of his head as excuses slipped away and left him with an awkward smile.
“...my point still stands though, that guy looks like he’s wearing a carpet and I’m not gonna change my mind.” After a pause, he perked up as if remembering something. “Oh yeah, since we’re at it! I think I gotta give those to people? Have a flower! I don’t know what it is so maybe don’t sniff it!” An orchid was offered, then.
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[ GOSSIP ] - For those who don’t want to be the center of attention, sitting on the sidelines and observing those who do is a time-honored tradition. Exchanging thoughts with another while doing so is a rite of passage for a student—it is a slightly worse look for the staff to take part.
"Brother, look over there," Lianna murmured with a small smile, pointing. "I hear the lords of the Alliance aren't happy with the state of the celebrations this year because of that."
“The what?” Rowan turned around with his face full of sweet treats that he had grabbed from the table- to the point he didn’t even know what exactly he was eating. He just mixed it all up and shoved it in his mouth because he felt too hungry to care. Stuffy parties sucked, but the food was pretty damn good! “You mean the whole murder thing going on? I mean…I get it, but it’s just one night…”
The young king paused for a moment, chewing his food- uncaring of the crumbs all over his face. “Sis what’chu talking about actually? I gotta admit, I was thinking about those truffles when you started talking…”
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"Ah man...this feels so stuffy! I'm not even wearing any armor but it's hard to move someho- yikes, I'm super late! Darios is gonna kill me..."
Ongoing music and chatter from inside the ballroom were enough to signal to the young king that he had maybe taken a little too long trying to get into his outfit. Well, it wasn't his fault that it was so tricky to put on without the help of a maid! It was his first time even putting on a cravat by himself and he's almost sure it's on backwards.
With a sigh, Rowan stepped in- and a bouquet of flowers were thrust into his arms without warning. No explanation either, as he was simply ushered in and the doors closed behind his back.
"I wonder if Sis is somewhere in here..." He muttered to himself with a sigh, joining the festivities with a small pout. Huge formal parties were never his thing.
It was the glint of a familiar crown and strands of black hair that caught his attention first. "Oh! Darios, there you are! Uh...hehe, sorry for being a little late. Okay, let's get this started!"
Rowan has: Orchids! Rose: Lianna Ewan Orchid: Zephia Lily: Hyacinth: Tulip: Sanaki
Outfit can be seen under the cut!
