more stuff on the dagger that @viridian-kingof-kanto pointed out in one of the dagger posts (contains spoilers for BL + BE routes; more so BL though)
indeed it is! i’m glad you caught that. it makes the BL path very ‘book ends’-y, with the dagger used at the start and end of the route
(for anyone who doesn’t remember, it’s the scene when byleth protects her from kostas. you can see that she’s wielding a dagger instead of her usual axe)
Whats this "the girl and the dagger" thing? Did I miss anything?
oh hey! for anyone curious about it, it’s mentioned in dimitri/sylvain’s support chain as well as in-route for the BL path
for non-spoilery context, daggers are symbols of ‘paving one’s destiny’ in faerghus and dimitri gave a dagger to a girl when he was younger. for an in-depth explanation of who this girl is and why dimitri gave it to her, i’ll redirect you yonder (contains spoilers), as well as more under the cut!
kid!dimitri: “El! So it’s true… You’re really going away? Going back home?”kid!el: “There’s nothing I can do about it. It’s all happening so fast… I’m as surprised as you are.”k!d: “El… Um… Here. I want you to have this. El, listen to me. No matter how hard things get, you can’t give in, OK? You’ve got to cut a path to the future you wish for, no matter what.”k!e: “It’s…a dagger? Why would you give me something like this?”k!d: “Oh, um… I’m sorry. I couldn’t think of anything better to give you.”e: “I…I remember now. You gave me a dagger, all those years ago.”d: “Heh, I’m still sorry about that. I should have given you something that would’ve made you happier.”e: “Perhaps. At the time, I was quite flustered by such a dangerous gift. I left without giving you a proper response…and that was the last time we saw each other.”d: “True. It is a sweet memory with a bitter ending.”
Do Ferdinand and Petra have a paired ending? I cannot find it anywhere if it exists!
they do! in fact, they have two :D
After officially becoming Duke Aegir, Ferdinand asked Emperor Edelgard if she would make him her minister of foreign affairs rather than her prime minister. She granted his wish, and his first task in his new position was to negotiate with Petra, who had inherited the throne of Brigid and declared her Kingdom's freedom from Imperial vassalage. Ferdinand and Petra collaborated to deepen the friendship between their nations and forge a strong, enduring alliance. As a symbol of the nations' friendship, Ferdinand and Petra took up residence together in Nuvelle, on the western fringe of Fódlan. It is said that they negotiated for years to achieve this compromise. (black eagles route)
After officially becoming Duke Aegir, Ferdinand worked to restore the territory, and as part of that effort, sought to develop an improved relationship with Brigid. He reached out to Petra, who had inherited the throne of Brigid, and she agreed to send resources for the relief effort. At the same time, the two continued their private relationship across borders, and when Aegir territory had recovered, they married. Ferdinand relocated to Brigid with his queen, and the pair worked tirelessly to improve diplomatic relations. Their work involved much travel, but they made sure to find time once in a while to stop and enjoy their happiness. (other)
Edelgard: …
Bernadetta: …
E: Bernadetta, why are you following me?
B: Ah! Um...
E: You were following me quite conspicuously, so why attempt to hide now?
B: I… Um...
E: Um?
B: Ah! Please don't hurt me!
E: Calm yourself. I have no reason to harm you.
B: Forgive me! I beg you! I'll go straight back to my room and you'll never see me again. I swear!
E: Bernadetta.
B: Yes, Lady Edelgard.
E: Please explain why you were following me, and why you tried to hide.
B: Is Her Highness saying she will not condemn me? (pre-skip)
B: Is Her Majesty saying she will not condemn me? (post-skip)
E: Please speak like the human that you are. I already said no harm will come to you.
B: Yes. Yes, I'm sorry. Um, permit me to explain.
B: Lady Edelgard, you are fearless. I look up to you as an example to follow.
E: And that explains it...how?
B: I decided to watch you from a distance, to learn from you. But your presence is, um...intimidating.
B: I got more and more scared until I finally couldn't help but try to hide! Ah, forgive me. I throw myself upon your mercy!
E: Honestly.
E: Look, nobody is truly fearless. Even I have things that I'm afraid of.
B: What? You do?
E: You seem oddly overjoyed at the thought.
B: N-no, of course not! But, um, what in the world could possibly frighten you?
E: The sea. I find the pitch black of the open sea at night quite frightening.
E: I can't swim, so if the sea were to wash me away, I fear I would never return.
B: The sea? I think I may have seen it once. Maybe...
B: I didn't know you couldn't swim. That's a surprise. (pre-paralogue)
B: Oh, the sea. I actually snuck out to swim in it once when I visited Brigid.
B: I’m surprised to hear you can't swim, Lady Edelgard. (post-paralogue)
E: Again, my shortcomings delight you. Everyone has fears, as well as things they can't do. How many times must I tell you?
B: Ah! I really did make you angry!
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b
E: Bernadetta.
B: Ah! Lady Edelgard! Wh-what can I do for you?
E: I appreciate all the effort you're making to overcome your fear of me.
E: Your dedication is commendable. However...
B: I’m just getting in your way, aren't I?
B: Knew it, Bernie. You're just an intruder. Nobody wants you around! Stupid! Oh...
E: Bernadetta!
B: Yes!
E: The problem you keep running into is that you don't listen to what people are really saying.
E: That's why your efforts are in vain. You need to listen instead of jumping to your own conclusions.
B: …
E: Are you...listening to me?
B: Yes!
E: Then why aren't you responding?
B: Um… I wanted to listen until you were finished. Ah, sorry! Were you finished then?
E: I was.
B: Then, may I please scream now?
E: By all means. But please try to make it a fairly quiet one.
B: Just a tiny one.
E: ...
B: Um, wait. What was I upset about, again?
B: That’s weird. I forgot why I was about to scream, and now I don't even need to. What a nice feeling!
E: You're trying your best. I know that. But even so—
B: B-but what? What'd I do this time? I'm so sorry! Whatever it is! I'll go to my room and never bother you again!
E: Wait, you didn't let me finish! I was only going to say that—
B: Aaaah!
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a
B: Gardening with you is a lot of fun, Lady Edelgard!
E: I feel the same. You know so much about it, Bernadetta.
B: I looked after flowers a lot back home. I like them.
B: They don't talk... They don't get angry... They don't hit you. And they're sweet.
E: They are sweet. Unlike people, they can all be trusted on sight.
B: You’re sweet too, Lady Edelgard! I mean—not sweet, but, um... You know what I mean.
B: You can talk or even get angry all you want...
E: Well, I'll strive to avoid getting angry.
B: You’re really kind. I'm less scared of you than I used to be.
B: Most nobles are terrifying. I've had lots of bad experiences with them.
B: But getting the chance to talk to you like this makes me glad I came to the monastery.
E: I'm glad too. You made quite a few friends at the academy, didn't you? (bernadetta has supports with other people?)
E: I'm glad too. (bernadetta doesn’t have supports with other people?)
E: I had heard rumors about the reclusive daughter of House Varley, but you're nothing like I imagined.
B: Rumors? About me?! Uh, just...pretend you didn't hear anything!
E: Heh, there's no need to be embarrassed! Rumors are meaningless. All that matters is the truth.
B: You’re right! I'm not really a recluse now anyway, not since I came to the monastery.
B: I won't let the rumors bother me.
E: I'm happy to hear it. Actually...I should thank you.
B: Thank me? What for?
B: Wait, do you mean you need to "thank" me for all the times I've made you mad?! You do, don't you?!
E: That mind of yours—no! I mean the grateful sort of thanks.
E: Before I met you, I was more prone to anger. But now I've changed in that regard.
E: So thank you for that. Oh... I suppose you're not listening.
B: Oh, I'm done for! Five years' worth of resentment is about to crash down on me all at once! Aaaah!
E: It's OK, Bernadetta.
E: I'm thanking you, not attacking you.
B: Oh. Um... I jumped to conclusions again, didn't I?
E: You did, yes. But don't worry about it.
E: Enough talk, don't you think? Let's take care of these sweet little plants.
B: Right! OK. Thank you!
E: Bernadetta... I hope you'll keep spending time with me.
B: Of course I will! Hey, look! This flower's just about ready to bloom.
E: Ha! So it is! I can't wait to see its true colors...
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paired ending
When Bernadetta inherited House Varley from her father, she tried to withdraw from politics and remain within the bounds of her territory, but Edelgard, the new Adrestian emperor, would not allow it. Instead, she demanded that Bernadetta counsel her in governing Fódlan. It is said that the emperor made this choice to keep herself from being too detached, and that Bernadetta was all too happy to provide a more emotional perspective now and again. The people of Enbarr could always tell when the two were meeting by the sound of Bernadetta's panicked voice ringing out from the palace.
Hilda: Ah, Lorenz. At it again.
Lorenz: Hello, Hilda. Are you training too? If that's the case, I may have to revise my opinion of you.
L: Increased strength and skill would serve as perfect complements to your beauty and esteemed lineage.
H: Um, no. I just left something here. I don't share your tireless work ethic.
H: You’re quite something. I don't think I've ever seen you take a break.
L: When the fate of all the Alliance rests on your shoulders, the rigors of training seem paltry by comparison! (golden deer route)
L: When the fate of all Fódlan rests on your shoulders, the rigors of training seem paltry by comparison. (other)
L: Besides, when my admirers see that even an individual of my talent possesses a diligent work ethic, it is sure to inspire them.
H: I see. But I was wondering... Ah, never mind. You're clearly busy.
L: Oh! Is there something you require? What do you need? There is nothing I cannot handle!
H: The trouble is I'm no good at fighting. I'm a fragile young lady, not a fearsome warrior.
H: I didn't even want to join the academy, honestly. My brother made me.
L: Of course. For a delicate flower such as yourself, no doubt battle must present a terrible hardship.
H: It does, it truly does. So I was wondering if, in the next training session, you'd do my fighting for me? (pre-skip)
H: It does, it truly does. So I was wondering if, in the next battle, you'd do my fighting for me? (post-skip)
H: I mean, I can put on a tough, "I'm actually fighting" kind of air, but...that's not quite enough on its own.
L: Please, leave all of the difficulty to me. I shall permit no harm to befall you!
H: Ah, I'm so happy! In that case, I'll focus on giving a convincingly soldierly performance.
H: You know, Lorenz, you're a good guy. Not that I'd have expected anything less from a noble.
L: With each of your foes that I vanquish, I shall only become ever stronger!
L: Yes, leave it all to me!
H: What a guy! And all I had to do was ask.
H: Mm, maybe I'll have a snack.
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c (ii)
H: Thank you, Lorenz! You've done so much for me. You've been a tremendous help.
L: It was but a trifle. Surely there was no small amount of danger, but in the interest of experience, I was happy to endure.
H: You're so strong that I can't help but feel safe in your presence.
L: Yes, of course. Although no matter how much brute strength we bring to bear, it is important that there be a leader on the field as well.
L: Without someone possessed of my sound judgment and adaptability, we would surely be lost.
H: Surely, yes. My thoughts exactly. But, um...
L: Hm? What is it?
H: I'm going to keep providing support from the back. You wouldn't mind doing more fighting for me, would you?
L: Oh. Well, uh...physically, I can certainly, but if you mean on an everyday basis...
H: I knew you would! You have the generous soul of a true noble. I'll have to write back home and sing your praises!
L: Really? You mean, to your father and brother?
H: Oh yes. I have to write my big brother pretty often, as a matter of fact. He gets upset if I don't.
H: And yet, I never have much to write about. I've been really straining for topics.
H: That must strike you as a terrible nuisance—the idea of me blabbing about you in my letters.
L: Nuisance? Hardly! Your brother is one of the foremost commanders of the Alliance. (pre-skip)
L: Nuisance? Hardly! Your brother has won great honor as a commander of the Alliance. (post-skip)
L: I can think of no higher accolade than to have my name passed on to his noble ear.
H: And I'll tell him about all your thrilling exploits! Although, if you can't help, that's OK too. I'll find something else to write about.
L: Oh, fear not! I shall show you exploits of a nature more thrilling than you could ever dream!
L: Incidentally, when you write to him, please do not refer to me merely as Lorenz.
L: Please use my full name... Lorenz Hellman Gloucester!
L: This will be an excellent opportunity to advance the status of the Gloucester name!
H: What a funny boy.
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b
L: Ah! There's yet another option.
H: Lorenz? What are you doing?
L: Oh. Hello, Hilda. I'm using these pieces to represent soldiers on the battlefield. This will allow me to better visualize concepts of strategy.
H: Very good! Is it fun?
L: It is utterly engrossing. Look—swap out just certain pieces for others, and the board completely changes.
L: Then, even considering the same types of units, employing different individuals calls for a new set of plans.
H: Oh, I see! Or, I kinda see? It's hard for me to grasp really complex things like this.
L: Nonsense! It's thanks to your many requests that I have been adapting my fighting style of late.
L: Working to accommodate you has convincingly shown me how essential it is to rethink tactics on a continual basis.
L: After all, the risk of getting hurt is greatly reduced if you are prepared for any situation.
L: So, now I will be ready for anything.
H: ...
H: Lorenz, you're so wonderful, I'm at a loss for words. I'm not just saying that to flatter you either. Honestly!
L: Tell me something, Hilda. Did you make all of these ludicrous requests of me purely so that I might have the opportunity to develop myself?
L: Because if so, I am deeply moved. Thank you for caring so thoughtfully and passionately for my personal growth.
H: Um, you're welcome!
L: If you will permit me to return the favor, I do have one request to make of you. Will you hear me out?
H: Ah, I'm not usually one for fielding requests, but I can make an exception in your case, I suppose.
L: I would be so pleased to have the opportunity to observe you in action, in the heat of battle. Would you be so kind as to oblige me?
H: Oh, very well... You've convinced me. But if it gets too intense...you'll help me out, right?
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a
H: Lorenz! Lorenz! Look!
L: What is it, Hilda? Ah, a letter. From your brother?
H: That's right. Though part of me thinks it's some stranger imitating my brother's handwriting. He's never given me this much praise.
H: "Hilda, you've learnt the value of persistence." "You're really maturing." Stuff like that.
H: Usually his letters are like, "I'm worried about you," and, "Stop being so lazy."
L: Since I have fought by your side, I can assure you that his praise is genuine and entirely deserved.
H: I've written about fighting in plenty of letters. Why's he so gushy this time around?
L: I would venture to guess that your depictions of battle are more passionate than before.
L: It’s no surprise that such authenticity would resonate with a veteran warrior like your brother.
H: If that's true, I have you to thank. You've inspired me to throw myself into battle.
H: Does everyone think I'm a tough warrior now? I don't want to be stuck with their high expectations.
L: Would that be so terrible? You are gifted, you know.
L: Not to say that your lackadaisical nature has failed to endear itself to me.
H: I'll choose to take that as a compliment.
L: Speaking of letters...did you keep your promise?
L: Did you, uh, mention me?
H: I did! I told my brother all about you.
H: I said you were a uniquely gifted leader, who could inspire people to be their best selves. And I said that you'll be a real asset to the Alliance. (golden deer route)
H: I said you were a uniquely gifted leader, who could inspire people to be their best selves. And I said that you'll be a real asset in this new era. (other)
H: I also told him how I wished you could join our family. He responded that he'd be honored to call you his brother.
L: Truly?! To have such a valiant brother would be beyond my wildest expectations!
H: Um—Lorenz. You know what I mean about you joining our family, right?
L: I believe I do. And I confess, if I am correct, that the same thought has preoccupied me as well.
L: But you must forgive me. Now is not the time.
L: Before we can consider our own future, we must first end this war. We must secure a peaceful world.
H: And if we do attain a peaceful world, then what? Come on! Just say it.
L: As much as I'd like to grant that request, I cannot. This is something that will deeply affect our lives.
L: It must be said at the proper time and place, with the most artfully chosen words, and the perfect offering.
L: I am Lorenz Hellman Gloucester, after all!
H: I'm not usually one for waiting around... But maybe I'll make an exception in his case.
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paired ending
As the new head of House Gloucester, Lorenz first worked to restore his own territory, and then expanded his vision to include reforms for all Fódlan. At the height of his storied political career, he announced his marriage to Hilda, the only daughter of Duke Goneril. After the recovery effort, at Hilda's behest, the pair established artisan academies all over Fódlan. The schools quickly flourished, invigorating interest in the arts as well as trade with foreign lands. After many years of success and prosperity, the students of the first of these academies crafted a bronze statue of the founding couple to honor their achievement. The statue stands to this day.
Annette: Hi hi, Lysithea! When are you going to teach me magic? Is now good?
Lysithea: Why do I have to?
A: Why? Because you're way better at it than me, silly!
L: Is that so. I thought you were something of an honors student at the school of sorcery?
A: Well, sure... But I wouldn't say I've got any kind of natural talent for it.
A: I'm going to have to try very hard to become as good of a mage as you are!
L: What is that supposed to mean? Are you implying that I don't work hard too?
L: If you think my skills are inherent, you are sorely mistaken.
A: No! I wasn't saying that at all! Everyone knows how hard you work.
A: I just meant that if I want to be as good as you, I'll have to work really, incredibly hard!
L: Hm. And what is it you want to learn about?
A: Oh! So you'll teach me?! Thank you so much! Um, actually...
A: Oh, I get it now! I never thought about it that way before!
L: Look at how quickly you're picking this up. You're clearly very skilled already.
A: Don't be silly. You're just that good of a teacher!
A: Your way of looking at the world is so fundamentally different from mine.
L: Do you insist on taking the conversation in that direction?
A: Oh no, I'm sorry! I wasn't doing that! There I go, saying the wrong thing again.
L: It’s fine. Let's just drop it.
L: A bit more self-confidence would go a long way for you, Annette.
A: Huh?
L: That’s all I've got for you today. I need to get going now. Lots to do.
A: Oh, I'm so sorry to take up your time! Thanks again for teaching me!
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b
L: Oh, you're still here?
A: Lysithea! Hi! Did you forget something?
L: I did. What are you reading?
A: Just something I found. Though there are things in here I don't quite get.
L: Is that The Compendium of Light and Dark?
A: It is! Amazing how you could tell that just from a glance at the cover.
L: I’ve read it so many times I have nearly the entire thing memorized.
L: That said, it does seem to take liberties with some topics, so be aware of that while you're reading it.
A: Wait, really? Yikes! Thanks for the warning.
L: You’ve got quite the stack of books here for only wanting to brush up on one thing.
L: I knew you were a hard worker, Annette.
A: No, not as much as some people. I'm... Oh! Sorry. There I go again.
L: It’s all right. In getting to know you, I've taken some time to self-reflect.
L: I used to think that I worked harder than anyone.
L: But I'm not so sure anymore. I have to work even harder to keep pace with you!
A: Oh no! But then I'll have to work extra, extra hard to keep up with you!
L: Well, if you work extra, extra hard, I'll need to work super duper extra hard!
A: Aw, come on! Fine. Super duper quadruple extra hard it is!
L: OK, OK. That's enough. We could do this forever, but we've got better things to do.
A: Heh, sorry. It's fun to see you get carried away like that though.
L: I’m glad we had this chat. I feel excited to continue working super duper extra hard now.
L: I’m lucky to have someone like you around to inspire me.
A: I feel the same. I'll do my best to keep pace with you!
L: Why are you smiling?
A: Oh, it's nothing. I was just thinking about how nice it is that we can motivate each other like this.
L: It is nice, isn't it? But I still intend to surpass you.
A: Nuh-uh! I'm gonna surpass you! But before that... Uh, could you explain this part of the book to me?
L: I’m not quite sure how someone of your caliber is struggling with this one, but let me break it down for you...
Raphael returned to his hometown, where he served his liege lord as a knight for a time. Later, he gave it up to help manage the inn that his family had opened up during his time away. Away from the battlefield and able to eat as much as he pleased, he eventually began to grow soft. It was around that time that Flayn, who had also neglected her training, came to visit. The two helped motivate one another, and together they embarked on a new exercise routine. Thereafter, it is said that their energetic shouts and cries of exertion could be heard throughout the village at any time of day.
Lysithea: Phew… That about wraps it up for today's training. No thanks to a certain distraction...
Hanneman: …
L: Professor Hanneman, I know you're there. It's extremely unsettling the way you're always staring like that.
H: Oh! My apologies, child. I was trying to remain inconspicuous, not wanting to interrupt.
L: Your half-hearted attempt to hide your weird staring only makes it weirder.
H: Well, I must apologize. In the future, I shall do my staring out in the open.
L: That might ease the weirdness, but it will continue to be extremely unsettling.
H: I have no desire to disturb nor to disquiet you...
H: But you are a most exquisite subject for my Crest research.
H: And you understand that the foundation of all research is observation.
L: I understand well enough, and I'll do my best to ignore it, but in return...
H: In return, I will keep your secret. I have not spoken a word of your twin Crests, not even to the church.
H: If they knew I was withholding such valuable information, I might be branded a traitor.
H: But such matters are trivial compared to the future of Crestology!
H: Do not worry! Your secret is safe with me. I have not spoken a word of your twin Crests to anyone!
L: Shhh! Don't talk so loudly about it out here in the open!
H: Pardon my excitement. I simply cannot let the opportunity to study such a miraculous subject go to waste.
L: These awful Crests may seem miraculous to you, but for me, they fall under the category of curse.
H: I hope one day you will share more about your tragic origins, whenever you have the time to recount it. Your tale may contain valuable information...
L: You are utterly lacking in empathy, you know that?
L: Even if you spent your entire life "observing" me, you'd never understand my feelings and all I've been through.
L: Now, if you'll excuse me.
H: Ah, I fear I may have made a misstep.
H: I have no desire to trouble her, yet my research...
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b
L: Professor Hanneman, is this a good spot for this book?
H: That will do nicely, Lysithea. I'm sorry to trouble you with these chores.
L: It's no trouble. After all, it's proper etiquette for the young to help the elderly.
H: The elderly? I'm only— Never mind. How have you been feeling of late? Anything worth mentioning?
L: I've been feeling well enough, all things considered.
H: You seem to be maturing remarkably.
H: No doubt your well-being is due to the positive influence of your twin Crests working in tandem.
L: Here he goes with the "positive" again. Looks like your research is more useless than I thought.
H: I may ignore your assaults on my age, but I will not allow unfettered attacks upon my research. What makes you think it's lacking?
H: Surely you do not deny that your Crest-related abilities exceed those of your peers.
H: You are so far ahead of the others... Even the combined effects of the twin Crests you bear do not fully account for that discrepancy.
L: You just can't see beyond the Crests, can you?
L: In all your research, haven't you considered that my abilities are a direct result of the effort I've put in?
H: Of course I am aware that you are a hardworking student, but...
L: My efforts far exceed those of any other student— I've placed top priority on growing as quickly as possible.
H: Is the ability to expend such incredible efforts, to be so focused, and driven... Is that not a form of talent?
L: It has nothing to do with talent! It's a question of sheer will.
L: I'm determined to succeed, no matter the sacrifice.
H: I see... But what drives you to such lengths?
L: I have goals, just like anyone. And precious little time in which to achieve them.
H: Little time?
L: The people who made me as I am informed me that my life would be drastically shortened as a result.
H: …
L: A person bearing two Crests, against the will of nature itself... Well, clearly it can't be sustainable.
L: As such, I don't indulge in the luxury of fantasizing about the future. I haven't got one.
L: Knowing all this now, will you still claim that my Crests are something "positive"?
H: I… I cannot... Please understand... I had no idea.
L: I'll be leaving now.
H: Lysithea. So that is why you are...
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L: Did you want something, Professor Hanneman?
H: Ah, Lysithea. Thank you for coming. First, I ask that you allow me to apologize.
H: I fear I hurt you with my insensitive words. I have failed you, not as a researcher, but as a human being.
L: I'm the one who should apologize. I'm sorry for being rude to you.
L: Anyway, I'll keep going along with your research. I have to be on my way now.
H: Please, Lysithea, a moment more? I did not call you here simply to apologize.
H: I told you once that you were an exquisite subject for my Crest research.
L: Why? Because there are no records of any other person ever having borne two Crests.
H: Correct.
H: We cannot say anything for certain about the makeup of your body.
H: Therefore, it seems hasty to conclude that overcoming your shortened lifespan is an impossible feat.
L: What is it you're implying?
H: Lysithea. What is my field of study?
L: Crestology, of course.
H: Indeed. And the goal of my field is to unravel every single mystery Crests might conceal.
H: Someday, I even hope to devise a means to bestow a Crest upon any who desires one.
L: Why would you want to do such a thing?
H: Because I despise this world in which the presence or absence of a Crest can determine a person's worth.
L: Huh...
H: However, if artificially implanting a Crest causes too great a toll on the subject, it would be useless.
H: As such, reducing the strain of Crests on the human body is one of my research goals.
H: Understanding how to implant a Crest might also lead to the knowledge of how to remove them, yes?
L: Do you think...removing a Crest could mean that they won't suffer from its effects any longer?
H: What I am trying to tell you is...
H: The question of whether your lifespan can be restored is entirely within the scope of my research.
L: Do you... Could you really do that?
H: It is difficult to say for sure. But as long as the possibility exists, I will continue to seek it.
H: Lysithea, let me ask you once more. Will you assist me in my research?
L: Professor Hanneman, I think I'm the one who should be asking for your help, really.
L: Anyway, I'm sick of a Crest determining a person's worth too.
H: Ah, is that right?! Perhaps you would even like to begin studying Crestology yourself?
I think you would make a fantastic apprentice. A life devoted to research is a noble life, you know!
L: If you do manage to restore my lifespan, I'd certainly think about it.
H: I will hold you to those words! Ah, I see a fine future ahead of us!
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paired ending
After the war, Lysithea returned to her parents in Ordelia territory. She was joined by Hanneman, and together the two worked to research a method by which to extend her lifespan. Some years later, their efforts bore fruit, and they devised a procedure to remove her Crests. Afterward, Lysithea renounced her noble claim and continued to assist Hanneman with his research. When he passed, she took up his mantle, and by the great discoveries she made, came to be called the Golden Child of Crestology.
Bernadetta: Ah, it's peaceful here. Flowers are so calming.
B: Just looking at these, it's like all the terrible parts of the day just disappear.
B: If only people could be more like flowers...
Dorothea: What’s Bern doing? She looks like there's something wrong.
B: All these nobles are just terrifying, and the commoners...
B: Just look at Dorothea. So pretty, popular, dazzling...
B: There's no way someone like me could ever be close with someone like that.
D: Bern, are you OK?
B: Ah! Dorothea! Did you hear all that?
D: Just the part about you wishing you could get along with someone. So, Bern, who've you got a crush on?
D: Seriously now, you have to tell me. Who are they? Do I know them? I'm so excited for you, Bern!
B: Um, n-no. I was...actually thinking about...being friends with you.
D: Me?
D: I thought we already were friends.
B: That's n-not what I mean. Oh, I'm such a coward!
B: I thought it would be great if we could be closer.
B: But old memories just get in the way for me.
D: Bern, whatever happened in the past, you know you have my full support. I'm here for you.
D: I thought we'd already been friends for a long time now. Please...
B: Just forget it. We'll never be close friends.
B: Father would just... He would just... Aaaah! Nooo!
D: Wait! I... Father? What did she mean by that?
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b
D: Hello, Bern.
B: Oh no. What did I do this time?
B: Did I offend you? Is this your revenge?
D: No, not at all. I just want to talk.
B: If you promise not to resort to violence, I'll do whatever you want.
D: Bern, I've just been worried about you. That's all.
D: When I said I was your friend, you ran away, saying something about your father. Remember?
B: Um... Vaguely...
D: I know you've lived through some bad times. If you could tell me about it, maybe I could help?
B: Oh, I don't know.
D: Please. Your father's not here now. Whatever it is, you're safe to tell me.
B: All right...
B: My parents told me never to befriend a commoner.
B: They said commoners are scum and that they'd crush any that tried to come near me.
D: Hang on. Scum? They called me—I mean commoners—they called us scum?
B: Yeah. But once, a long time ago, I did secretly make friends with one...a boy.
B: When my father found out about him, he disappeared the very next day.
B: I heard he was found beaten half to death. I never saw him again.
B: Since then, I've been terrified of making friends with anyone. Commoners, especially.
D: I… I never knew that kind of thing really happened. You hear stories, sure, but... Oh, Bern. I'm so sorry.
D: …
D: I’m proud to be your commoner friend!
B: Dorothea!
D: Hey now, relax. There's nothing to bawl about.
D: If your dad tried to beat me up, I'd return the favor and then some.
B: Return...the favor?
D: When I was in the opera, you better believe I had run-ins with the most wicked, terrible men.
D: I survived kidnappings, attempted murders, all kinds of stuff. But you know what?
D: I broke those guys' arms. Snap! It was a thank-you for all the trouble they went through trying to hurt me.
B: You're incredible, Dorothea.
D: So now that you know I can defend myself, can we be friends, Bern?
B: All right. Yeah. Yeah!
Alois: OK, I must drop off these papers with Bernadetta. I'm not sure how to go about this.
A: She’s as timid as a mouse—and that's when speaking to people her own age!
A: She'll likely scream the second she sees me.
A: Maybe this is a mistake. All that noise is going to frighten the other students.
Bernadetta: Um… Hi! Can I help you?
A: Ah, hello! I have some business with Bernadetta. I wasn't sure how to approach her.
B: I’m not sure what that's supposed to mean, but OK.
B: What business do you have with Bernie?
A: I was supposed to deliver this, you see. Perhaps you can take it off my hands?
B: Right… Thanks for taking the time.
A: No trouble at all! Here it is.
B: Thanks. I'm going to head in now, if that's OK.
A: Whew, that's quite a relief.
A: How kind of Bernadetta's friend, making that delivery for me.
A: ...
A: Wait a second...
A: That was Bernadetta!
A: But it couldn't have been! She spoke so...normally.
A: She didn't act frightened at all. In fact, she was quite friendly!
A: Ouch! Yes, it still hurts when I pinch my cheek, so I'm not dreaming...
A: Hm. I'm glad the ordeal's done with, but now I feel terribly confused. And a little worried.
A: Meek little Bernadetta, what have they done to you?
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b
A: There she is—and she seems to be alone. Now's my chance.
A: Bernadetta, hello! May I ask you something?
B: Ah! What? Me?! I-I've seen nothing!
B: I w-wasn't even there! You have no proof!
B: And even if I was there, it's not a crime to find people's hobbies fascinating!
B: I’ll forget everything! I'll never tell a soul where I found them or what they were wearing or any of it!
A: Hold on, hold on! Please calm down. It's just me.
B: Huh? Oh... Oh, it's you, Alois. What a relief.
A: That's right. Your denials really piqued my curiosity, but I'm glad you've calmed down.
B: Did you want to talk to me about something?
A: I did. Listen...
A: You're always so skittish—just now, for example. But when you saw it was me, you were fine. Why is that?
A: It's been on my mind since I delivered that package. You don't seem scared of me at all.
B: Um, were you hoping I would be?
A: What? Oh no, certainly not. I was just making an observation.
B: Well, I guess it's because you remind me of my uncle.
B: He’s the only one in my family who's ever been kind to me, and he's the only man I can talk to normally.
B: Actually, I'm fine with the professor too. So I guess that's not completely true anymore.
B: My uncle and I never did talk that much, but we didn't need to. We just understood each other.
B: Anyway, you really remind me of him. So talking to you feels comfortable.
A: Ah, so that's why! At last the mystery's solved.
A: Your uncle and I must be quite alike. Is it my face, my physique?
B: Kind of, but I think it's more your personality.
A: My personality?
B: Yeah, you're always so bright, cheerful, and gentle. You put people at ease.
A: Well, I'm honored to hear you say so.
A: I'd like to meet this uncle of yours. He sounds like a genial fellow. Whereabouts does he live?
B: Oh… My uncle? Um...
B: I, uh... I just remembered something. I have to go!
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a
B: ♪Hm hm-hm-hm... I finally have a day all on my own... A day inside my room... At last I feel as free as a bird that’s flown...♪
A: Bernadetta, do you have a moment?
B: Ah! I wasn't looking at their hats, I swear!
B: And if I was, I wouldn't say a word about them! Not even if you tortured me!
B: Mercy! Please! I can keep a secret—honest!
A: Hold on! It's me, Alois. Calm down.
B: Huh? Oh, Alois! I was sure you— Um, never mind.
A: Hm. I can't help but wonder about these hats you were looking at... But I'll set that aside for now.
A: I wanted to apologize for being insensitive. I can't believe I trampled on your emotions like that.
B: Huh? Was there something you did? I don't remember anything...
A: About your dear uncle. It never crossed my mind that he might have passed away.
B: Oh, that. Don't worry about it.
A: But it clearly upset you.
A: I can't even express how guilty I feel about opening an old wound like that. I'm so sorry.
B: Hey, it's OK. You're reminding me of him even now.
B: And it's completely fine! I'm glad we talked about it.
A: Is that so? Hm. Well then, why did you look so sad when I mentioned him?
B: The truth is I realized I hadn't visited my uncle's grave in a long time.
B: With me not showing up for so long, I imagined him being worried about me...
A: I see. He must have been quite dear to you.
B: Hey, that gives me a great idea!
B: Why don't we go see my uncle together sometime?
A: You want me to visit your uncle's grave? But I don't have any connection with him.
B: Sure you do. You're connected by me!
A: I didn't think of that... All right, then. I accept.
A: If you don't mind my tagging along, I'll gladly accompany you!
B: Great! Thanks, Unc— Ugh... Thanks, Alois.
A: Hahaha!
hello! i was wondering who flayn could have a paired ending with from any house? considering restarting my playthrough to marry her, but would rather just give the little baby to a nice person
flayn has a lot of paired endings! it’s a really impressive list, if i have to say so myself. seteth is, of course, a platonic ending, but her endings with raphael or ignatz also don’t explicitly state marriage/romance/love. the rest are fair game though!
Hi!! Ty so much for all the work u do ❤❤ can we get the lorenz x hilda ending ??? Im so curious about the two...
support will be out later! for now, here’s their ending:
As the new head of House Gloucester, Lorenz first worked to restore his own territory, and then expanded his vision to include reforms for all Fódlan. At the height of his storied political career, he announced his marriage to Hilda, the only daughter of Duke Goneril. After the recovery effort, at Hilda’s behest, the pair established artisan academies all over Fódlan. The schools quickly flourished, invigorating interest in the arts as well as trade with foreign lands. After many years of success and prosperity, the students of the first of these academies crafted a bronze statue of the founding couple to honor their achievement. The statue stands to this day.
hello, everyone! as i said in an earlier post, i’ve been busy studying
here’s my to-do list for the next little while:
alois/bernadetta
hanneman/lysithea
hilda/lorenz
any other bernadetta, lysithea, and girl/girl supports that i’ll do every other time with the rest of the requests bc there are a lot (bernie w/ dora, eddie, felix, ingrid, leonie, linhardt, petra, seteth, sylvain // lysithea w/ annette, byleth, cyril, eddie, hilda, leonie, lorenz, marianne, raphael, sylvain // annette/hilda, annette/ingrid, cathy/lys, cathy/shamir, dora/ingrid, eddie/manuela, flayn/manuela, hilda/leonie, hilda/mercedes, ingrid/mercie, leonie/mari, leonie/shamir, petra/shamir)
i’m on the tag! it’s not quite done yet, but my basis for what’s ‘shippy’ will be that the ending explicitly says something about marriage, love, or anything similar. if it’s implied, i won’t count it as a ‘ship’
the tag’ll be ‘romantic’ once i get it done! c:
as for lesbian supports, i don’t know which ones are heavily g/g implied but i’ll be doing them all anyway so it’s all good!
I: That's right, the composition for my next paint— Wait! Professor?!
I: How long have you been standing there? You haven't been watching me, have you?
I: Uh, no, I misspoke! Did I say painting? I meant to say, uh...
>You paint?
I: Well, I've thought for a while that it might be nice to paint the scenery here.
I: The contours of that tree, set against the stark shapes of the faraway peaks...
I: Of course, I only paint after I've finished my chores. I'd never put my art before my responsibilities!
I: My studies are paramount. I shall always uphold my duties as a student of the Officers Academy!
I: Whereas art is...a hobby of mine, you might say.
I: Everyone has hobbies, right? I'm sure you have one.
>No, none.
>Nothing comes to mind.
I: Oh! Well, perhaps it's different for you, Professor. But it's perfectly normal for people to have hobbies.
I: Reading, for instance. Or fishing, or taking midday naps. For me, it's making art.
I: Hobbies are healthy! They're a good way of relieving stress.
I: You might consider taking up a hobby, Professor. Anything to clear your mind.
I: Think about it. It's much easier to focus if you're feeling refreshed.
I: There isn't a rule against hobbies, is there? If you tell me to stop, I'll stop. I shall never again put brush to canvas!
>That’s not what I'm saying.
>Paint as much as you like.
I: Really? It's OK for me to paint?
I: Well... I mean, if you're sure.
I: But really, it's nothing more than a little diversion. A frivolous pastime.
I: Um, I think I ought to go back to my quarters now, if it's all the same to you.
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I: All right, time to sneak off and do some painting...
I: Professor! S-such lovely weather today, huh?
I: I was, ah, just about to go for a walk.
>Why are you bringing paper?
I: What, this? No, it's uh... Oh, I'm sorry, Professor. I'll admit it. I was going to do some painting.
I: You remember the place where we talked before? I've been painting the scenery there.
I: I'm still keeping up with my academics and training, of course!
I: I just paint in my spare time as a change of pace.
I: Oh. I don't? Ah, well, yes. Maybe you're right.
I: I may have gotten ahead of myself. I'm sorry for panicking there.
I: Honestly...I'm just worried that my father will find out that I've been painting.
>I'm not going to tell him.
I: Of course. Why would you go out of your way to tell him that?
I: Completely illogical of me. But it seems I've developed a bit of a complex about it.
I: My father's not a fan of my artistic pastime, you see.
I: We're a merchant family, and my older brother is set to inherit the business.
I: As for me, my father decided I should be a knight. That's why I'm at the academy.
I: Painting won't help me become a knight. It's a waste of time...
>Is that why you feel guilty about it?
I: Well, yes. I feel like I'm betraying my parents.
I: I hear that business has been slow for them over the past few years.
I: If I become a knight for an influential noble house, I could use my connections to help support them.
I: My father was determined to send me here. He must have been, considering the enormous amount of money he spent.
I: I don't think I'm well suited to being a knight. My parents sent me to the academy for their sake, not my own.
I: When I think about how hard my family is working just to stay in business, how can I sit idly by?
I: All of which is just to say that painting will have to remain my little hobby, nothing more.
I: Not that I could make a career out of it, even if I wanted to. That's just a fantasy.
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a
I: How incredible. What a striking color.
I: Ah, Professor! Look at this stone.
I: Such a brilliant blue. You don't normally find stones like this around here.
I: I ought to grind it down. I wonder if it would still be the same color.
>Why would you grind it down?
I: To make pigment for my art! Good supplies don't come cheap. I prefer to make my own.
I: Blue is especially expensive. How fortunate that I chanced upon this remarkable blueness!
I: Oh, I'm sorry. There I go again, blathering on and on about painting.
>Well, it's just a hobby, right?
I: Oh yes, but I know that I can get rather caught up in it and, ah, enthusiastic.
I: You know, Professor, no matter how impassioned I become about my art, you never hold it against me.
I: One could argue that I'm better off preparing for our next battle. I am becoming a knight.
>Wouldn't you rather become an artist?
>You should become an artist.
I: Oh, Professor. Please don't say things like that.
I: I gave up on my artistic dreams long ago.
I: To support my family, I will be a knight. That's that.
>Will you regret that choice?
I: No. I know it's the right thing to do.
>You'll regret that choice.
I: No, I won't. I'm doing the right thing.
I: I'll continue with my art as a hobby. I don't think I could ever give it up.
I: When I see something beautiful, I can't suppress the urge to paint it. I don't have a choice.
I: And if my art can bring happiness to even one person, that's good enough for me.
>As long as you're sure.
I: ...
I: Professor, I have a favor to ask.
I: I'm painting a portrait right now. When it's finished, I'd like to give the piece to you. Would you take it?
I: Perhaps it can bring you a little happiness. That will have made the effort well worth it.
I: Oh, excellent! Is that a promise? Because I'm really going to put my heart in it.
I: Ah, that is, I'm going to enjoy partaking in this casual hobby of mine!
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s
I: I don't believe it.
>Don't believe what?
I: The painting I gave you!
I: It was meant for you, and you alone.
I: You weren't supposed to show it to anyone...but you hung it in the reception hall!
>It's beautiful. You should be proud.
I: Because of all that you've done...
I: Now everyone knows...including my father.
I: He's heard so much praise that he and my brother want to see it.
I: He even told me that I should be an artist. That I'm more likely to succeed as an artist than a knight.
>That's good, isn't it?
I: Yes. I've dreamed of being an artist for so long... I stopped believing it would actually happen.
I: You know, for that painting, I thought of the most beautiful thing in the world.
>The goddess, you mean?
I: Well, yes. It was a portrait of Sothis, the goddess who descended from heaven to guide humanity.
I: But when I was painting her, I couldn't stop thinking of you.
I: You are the most beautiful thing in the world.
I: And beyond that... OK, here goes nothing. I want you to please accept this. Please.
I: Do you...accept?
I: I can't measure up to you. You're the hero of Fódlan, and I'm just a painter.
I: But I can't lie to myself any longer. I can't live my whole life denying myself what makes me the happiest.
I: You taught me that. Taught me to see myself. You taught me everything.
I: You've always been so patient and attentive.
I: You never made me feel small, or denied my feelings. You soothed my troubled soul.
I: You are my goddess. I want to be with you for the rest of my life...to love you for all eternity.
I: I want to paint your beauty in portrait after portrait.
I: I want to stay by your side—for now, and forever. Will you let me?
>I would be honored.
I: What?! Did you say what I think you said? You're accepting me as your partner?
I: I asked you because I didn't want to live with the regret of not asking.
I: I decided to be honest, expecting you to spurn me, and yet...
I: You said yes. You said yes! You said—
>Ignatz! Get a hold of yourself!
I: Ah, right, sorry. Whew. I almost fainted there.
I: You're sure though? Absolutely positive?
>I’m sure.
I: Then I promise to do whatever it takes to be a respectable man, worthy of your partnership.
I: With my paintings, I will bring the world happiness! The same happiness that I feel when I look at you, my beloved goddess.
I: Sorry, was that too much? Maybe I should just leave it at this... I love you. With all of my soul.
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paired endings
Byleth announced her marriage to Ignatz shortly after becoming leader of the United Kingdom of Fódlan. Ignatz supported the restoration of Fódlan as the queen's spouse, but became better known for his skill with a paintbrush. He donated beautiful portraits and landscapes to churches all over the kingdom, and it is said that his works provided great comfort to those touched by the war. His most famous piece, entitled Descent of the Goddess, depicted the eponymous deity descending from the heavens to lead the people. Those who knew the queen often remarked that her face must have been used as a reference.
Byleth announced her marriage to Ignatz shortly after being named archbishop of the Church of Seiros. Ignatz supported the restoration of Fódlan as the archbishop's spouse, but became better known for his skill with a paintbrush. He donated beautiful portraits and landscapes to churches all over the Kingdom, and it is said that his works provided great comfort to those touched by the war. His most famous piece, entitled Descent of the Goddess, depicted the eponymous deity descending from the heavens to lead the people. Those who knew the archbishop often remarked that her face must have been used as a reference.
Byleth and Ignatz celebrated their marriage with a small but lively wedding. Almost immediately afterward, the battle with those who slither in the dark began in earnest. Ignatz supported his wife not only as a general, but also as an artist, wielding his brush to capture the image of her fighting alongside the emperor. His most famous series of paintings, called Chronicles of a Hero, influenced future artists for generations to come—but it is said that his most precious work was one from his early days, entitled Descent of the Goddess. It is believed that he used his beloved wife as a reference for the beautiful visage depicted in that scene.
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night of the ball
>...
I: Gah! Is that you, Goddess?!
I: Professor! Ah. I'm sorry, I thought you were the goddess.
>That's ridiculous.
I: You're right, you're right. Imagine, if she just appeared out of nowhere!
I: Do you know of that old legend, Professor?
>Old legend?
I: Yes. It's said that if a man and a woman make a vow tonight at the Goddess Tower...
I: She will appear before them and bless them, ensuring that vow's fulfillment.
>Ridiculous.
I: I know, but can you imagine if she just appeared out of nowhere?
I: Still... Maybe, even if we can't see her, we can sense her presence.
I: I envision the goddess as the most beautiful creature in the world...
I: More beautiful than any landscape, any artwork. Utterly beyond compare.
I: That's what I think anyway. Or perhaps, what I hope.
I: Since I first heard that legend, I've wanted to try it and perhaps meet the goddess.
I: But if the legend's true...
I: Yes, I know what you're getting at. She would never appear before a single person.
I: Frankly, I didn't know any girls well enough to invite them here.
I: So I was hoping a couple would come along, and I could sneak a peek...
I: Wait! That came out wrong! I take that back. I have absolutely no intention of peeking!
>Shall we make a vow?
I: What? You and...me?
I: I suppose we do fit the criteria, but are you certain you would want to do that?
I: In that case, let's try it! What should our vow be?
I: Please, pick whatever sounds best to you!
>Peace for Fódlan.
I: Of course. Might be a little ambitious, but let's give it a try!
>Happiness for all.
I: Of course. Might be a little ambitious, but let's give it a try!
yes i’m aware for the huge backlog of requests! don’t you worry, friends, i haven’t forgotten you; i’m in the middle of exam season right now so i haven’t been active lately, but they’re getting there! i’ll shoot some out in the next hour or so
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