The Lipstick and the Boor || Maribelle and Irvin
Irvin would be on guard duty. He would be dawned in his black armor and red clothes, ever so kindly given to him by Aohd. Congress would be meeting, lords and ladies alike in front of Chrom’s throne to discuss nothing but politics and diplomatic matters.
Which bore Irvin.
However, he was told to stand guard just in case. He would sit and watch, his eyes on a certain noble who was dawn in white and pink and carried a parasol with her despite the weather being warm and clear.
He would sometimes chuckle at her remarks towards the more idiotic points, though Irvin thought they were generally all stupid.
Then, in the middle of a moment of silence as they were all catching their breaths, Irvin would give a loud yawn.
