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Sothis had maintained a physical form for long enough that it almost seemed natural to see her talking to other students in the monastery. Occasionally even chatting with others to see how they were doing. It had been far too long since Byleth had her had separated bodies. Having her own vessel now and even growing courage to talk to her children again. The ones that were still around that was.
Seeing Rhea’s blooming smile with her mother’s return was something Sothis could look out for, but as of right now, Sothis looked to be the younger than some of the students. So her being called Mother was something of odd if others saw it. Rhea had permitted Sothis able to wander around the monastery and delve into her own curiosity.
It was Sothis who created Fodlan, the very ground every student walks on. Sometimes she had wandered if anyone would even take her seriously, she looked like just an average student. With green hair, her ears tucked under her hair to hide any suspicions about her. She had thought that Byleth was off doing their own thing which was perfectly fine, she was contempt staying at the monastery. It wasn’t like she could leave anyways.
She had received an anonymous invitation though, to a tea party? Sothis had never been to one. She had remembered Byleth inviting their students to sit with them and enjoy tea. But Sothis had never attended one herself. She found the table that was empty and sat at it, no one else was here. But if someone sent her an invite then surely it meant that someone would know who she was.













