Though everyone says I’m perfect, I’ve always thought that’s extremely wrong.
I am a talented warrior, yes, but I’m not perfect. I’m awful at making friends, and even worse in matters of love. I hopelessly fall head over heels and forget who I am completely, doing all sorts of idiotic things that keep me up at night even now. Compared to you, who get along so well with even the worst of our soldiers, I can’t imagine why I’m the one people praise so much. You deserve it far more.
The way people love you is so different than the way they love me...they idolize me and hold me to such high standards even though I’m only human. I try my best to meet their expectations, but it’s a lonely way to live life, being put on a pedestal like that. People look up to you too, but as a friend and comrade. You’re an amazing tactician, and your smile has a way of putting everyone at ease. They trust you so much.
I trust you too. No, even more than that. I love you! And I am the luckiest person in the world than you love me too, not as Cordelia, the prodigy pegasus knight, but as Cordelia, the girl. Even when I make mistakes, you aren’t disappointed or surprised in me. You just laugh and tell me I did my best. You make my heart beat so fast, but I also feel so calm in your arms, like that’s where I was always supposed to be. You’re the only person I never feel lonely with.
I am not perfect, but if you still love me despite that, then I am fine with it.
I’m so glad that you feel like you can be open with me, and trust me. I love you too, I love you so much! I will always love you for who you are. I’m glad that I make you feel so happy, because you make me feel the same! I love to hold you, to make you feel safe. Because you make me feel the same, you know? I want you to know that I will always love you for you, always.