Imagine Seteth Risking His Secrets To Save You
Yes, more Seteth 🙈
It was a fierce battle, but the tides turned, and the Knights of Seiros were able to win.
However, in a final attempt to clutch victory, the enemy dealt a desperate last blow.
It was quickly quelled, but you were one of the ones who were hit.
Before you knew it, you were falling off your wyvern, and onto the deep lake below.
The moment he saw it, Seteth dropped everything. He flew down to the water and dived in for you.
As the last enemy was struck down, everyone gathered by the shore, fearing the lake had swallowed you both.
But then, he surfaced, clutching you tightly in his arms.
His hair was wet, exposing his elf-like ears for everyone to see.
Everyone but you, that is. You had barely made it out alive.
He walked slowly and carefully laid you down on the sand, aware that all eyes were on him.
Not only him being nabatean was exposed, but his love for you, too.
He could have concealed that if he had been less exhausted, but in his current state, it was impossible to put up an act.
"Father!" Cried Flayn, running to him, to make things even worse.
After the first moments of shock, everyone scrambled to help.
Catherine and Shamir shooed away other onlookers, claiming that there was nothing there to see.
Manuela knelt down to take care of you, while Hanneman took off his coat, giving it to Seteth.
Cyril is just there like man, Fódlan can be wild sometimes.
Seteth just stood by your side, painfully aware of the scene unfolding around him.
He made up his mind. As soon as you were recovered, he would take you and Flayn and leave Fodlan.
Bold words for a man who hasn't even confessed to you yet.
But once you were all back at the monastery, he noticed something.
Rumors didn't spread. Not even Manuela, in her drinking moments, had said a word.
Hanneman stopped pestering him completely. Instead, he kept asking what he could do to help.
Glimpsing at the depth of the burden he was carrying, everyone had chosen to respect it.
In time, he wanted to share the truth with you as well.
But for now, he was heartwarmed to see he had turned out to have more allies than he knew.
"No," he thought. "Not allies. Friends."












