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===C | ===C Support=== | ||
'''Niles''': Lady Camilla, just the person I was looking for. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Oh? Did you want to ask me something? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Yes. I'm curious... Why do you shower so much affection on <Lord/Lady> Corrin? <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': What do you mean? I love Corrin! <He's/She's> a sweetie! Plus, <he/she> had a terrible childhood. I think <he/she> deserves a little kindness now! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': As I suspected! Your so-called love is nothing more than pity. You're probably one of those people who brings home lost puppy dogs too. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Of course I would! Who would leave a cute, little puppy out in the cold? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Heh heh... <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': *gasp* You would, wouldn't you?! Niles, you're terrible! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': There's a reason you fixate on helping poor, pathetic creatures! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Is that so? And what's that? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': You live a pathetic existence. You're trying to make yourself feel better! <br> | |||
''(Niles leaves)''<br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Niles? Get back here! You can't say something like that and run away! Coward! | |||
===B | ===B Support=== | ||
'''Camilla''': Niles! I've been looking everywhere for you! It's time for you to explain yourself! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Ah, I love it when you get all feisty. Your cheeks are turning red! Were you saying something? I can barely concentrate when you're like this! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Enough! You better explain what you meant the other day when you said I was pathetic! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Fair enough. Lady Camilla, do you know why people love puppies? <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Because they're cute...? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': No! It's because people want to be loved. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Huh? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': They want companionship—a person to come home to, and if they can't get it... They'll settle for a furry creature who'll greet them and slobber on their shoes. This is the same relationship you have with that lost, little puppy—<Lord/Lady> Corrin. You're miserable, so you shower <him/her> with affection, and that puppy slobbers back! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Are you calling Corrin a dog? That's disgusting! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Oh, I like that hostile look on your face. It's giving me chills! Do you want to know where I came up with this theory? I'll tell you! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': You better! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': My parents abandoned me in the slums of Nohr. I was raised by thieves and criminals. I learned fast. I did what had to be done to survive! So forgive me if I'm a little jealous. When I see someone who is oblivious to suffering, I like to give them an education. That moment when they discover their first taste of pain is pure bliss! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Niles, you're a sad person. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Am I? For someone so sad, I'm having an outrageously good time! | |||
===A | ===A Support=== | ||
'''Niles''': Lady Camilla, I heard you were looking for me. You know I adore being summoned. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': The other day, you said you like to prey on people who've never known suffering. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Oh, yes. I like where this is going. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Well, you were wrong to pick me! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Huh? <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': I know what you thought! She's royalty! She must be happy! Her life is perfect! You're wrong! I wasn't born in the slums, but my childhood wasn't all roses either. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': What? <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Oh. Didn't you know? Xander is the only one of my siblings born to the queen. The rest of us—Leo, Elise, and I—we're all children of King Garon's mistresses. Different mistresses, I might add. He loved to pit our mothers against each other. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': I had no idea. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Our mothers were the lowest of the low, trying to claw their way to a better status. Naturally, they used us as bait in all of their conflicts. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Lady Camilla, I'm— <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': You said I was pathetic, and you were right! My mother loved me, but only as a pawn. Do I dote on Corrin? Yes, I do! I remember what it feels like to be alone! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': I'm so sorry. I was wrong about you! You disguise your pain well. I didn't realize. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': I didn't tell you all this so you could apologize. I want you to think twice before you judge someone else unfairly! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': I'm so ashamed. You must beat me! Here, I deserve to be punished. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': I'm not going to beat you! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Please, strike me across the face. I'll wait. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Seriously, Niles. I'll pass. If you want to be flogged, you'll have to do it yourself. | |||
===S | ===S Support=== | ||
'''Niles''': Lady Camilla, I found you! I wanted to tell you how sorry I am— <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Niles, this is the fifth time you've apologized! I told you! We're fine! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': I'm afraid I have another matter to beg your forgiveness for. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Huh? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': I lied. I never thought you were pathetic. I asked you all of those questions about <Lord/Lady> Corrin because I was jealous. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Jealous? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Here you were showering all of that love and attention on <Lord/Lady> Corrin... I wanted it to be me. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Oh? Is that all? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': What? You're not mad? I said terrible things about you and <Lord/Lady> Corrin! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Niles, there's plenty of love to go around! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': But I tormented you! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': And your childhood was full of torment! It all makes sense. I feel very protective over Corrin, and I've started to feel that way about you. Funny, isn't it? I actually think you're kind of cute. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Huhhhhh?! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': What's the matter?! Cat got your tongue? <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Yes! I mean, no! I mean, wait! Oh! What's wrong with me?! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': I think you're like an adorable little puppy I just caught chewing on my shoes! Now that I know your story, I don't mind your rough talk. ...It's kind of amusing. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Well, Lady Camilla, there's plenty more where that came from! <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': I hope so. <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Come over here. I'll whisper more of these naughty, little words in your ear. <br> | |||
'''Camilla''': Niles! <br> | |||
'''Niles''': Was that too much? | |||
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Revision as of 02:14, 24 August 2017
This page contains all data pertaining to Camilla's supports in Fire Emblem Fates.
Corrin (M)
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C Support
Camilla: Corrin! I've been looking all over for you.
Corrin: Camilla? Is something wrong?
Camilla: No, no, of course not. Now, I'll just sit down first, and...I'm all ready!
Corrin: This again?
Camilla: That's right—it's time for you to rest your precious little head in my lap. Would you like a lullaby as well? I know how hard it is to fall asleep sometimes.
Corrin: Camilla, it's been YEARS since I've done that.
Camilla: Are you sure? It seems like yesterday to me. I could just sit and stare at your cute little sleeping face for hours. C'mon! I promise I won't kiss your cheeks while you're sleeping. Oh, who am I kidding? I can't promise that!
Corrin: Camilla... I'm not a child anymore.
Camilla: So?
Corrin: So...our relationship has to evolve. You don't need to cuddle me to sleep anymore.
Camilla: I don't see why not!
Corrin: Look, it's normal for a sister to be close to her brother... But this is something else altogether.
Camilla: So you're worried about what people will think, is that it?
Corrin: Well, yes! I'm not a child anymore, and I need to be taken seriously!
Camilla: D'awww, you're all growed up. I'm so proud of you, my sweet little brother.
Corrin: Are you even listening to me?
B Support
Camilla: Ah, there you are, Corrin.
Corrin: Hello, Camilla. I suppose it's my nap time?
Camilla: Of course not. I've come to my senses. I know I oughtn't treat you as a child.
Corrin: Do you mean that? My message finally got through?
Camilla: Certainly. Going forward, I will treat you as the adult brother you have become. Now then, I was thinking we deserve a small break from all this action. Shall we pop off to the local hot springs for a spell? Do a bit of a "spa fortnight," as I like to call it?
Corrin: What?!
Camilla: What do you mean, "what"? It's just a little soaking and relaxing, dear. Don't we deserve a little extra time to bond?
Corrin: Of course, but... How do you think it would look to the others? I can't let my friends fight and die while I'm off soaking in a tub!
Camilla: And basking in the rejuvenative powers of daily facial peels! One mustn't forget the facial peels.
Corrin: I'm sorry, Camilla, but I can't get away for something like that right now.
Camilla: Oh, I suppose not. It's just that I feel terrible about your wretched past. Being locked away for so long...unable to run wild with the other boys. Let alone experience life's simplest pleasures! Like splashing in the ocean...or playing knights and dragons with your friends. Father didn't allow that sort of thing, did he.
Corrin: No.
Camilla: Don't you see how hard it was on me? Not to be able to do anything for my poor little brother?
Corrin: Camilla, please don't cry.
Camilla: You're right, I'm being ridiculous. Letting my emotions overtake me like that. Just give me a moment...
Corrin: Of course.
Camilla: ...to pack both of our bags! Now, will you be needing any armor, or can we pack light?
Corrin: Better bring a set, just in case. Wait, what am I saying?
A Support
Corrin: Camilla, can we chat for a minute?
Camilla: Of course, my silly little Corrin! I mean...of course, Corrin. Is everything all right? You seemed so distressed the other day. And then you just ran off...
Corrin: I know. I just needed some time to think.
Camilla: Time to think?
Corrin: Yes. Sometimes you come on so strong, and my first reaction is to run and hide. But...I realized that that's pretty childish.
Camilla: Oh?
Corrin: I mean, here I am trying to get you to treat me as an adult... But I'm acting like a spoiled brat. I do need to work harder at empathizing with others. I know that your intentions are pure. And I appreciate how much you care for me. So...I'd like to spend more time with you. I promise I won't run away again.
Camilla: Awwww... *sob*
Corrin: Camilla?
Camilla: My little Corrin is growing up right before my eyes. So, where should we go first? There's a whole world out there to explore!
Corrin: Well, I thought you might have some ideas about that.
Camilla: Oh, I most certainly do! Look at this map.
Corrin: Did...did you just pull that out of your bra?
Camilla: Where else would I keep it? Now, let's see... Ah, yes. See all these circles?
Corrin: Yes... Is this a map of all of Nohr?
Camilla: Indeed. Oh, I've been planning this for ages! Now, each circle represents a place I've dreamed of visiting with you.
Corrin: I don't know what to say...
Camilla: First on the list is this field of flowers here. It's absolutely sublime—a living work of art. This circle is a cavern filled with sparkling crystals and mysterious rock formations. And, last but not least, a secluded hot spring not far from our current location...
Corrin: Really?
Camilla: Yes, I want more than anything to go together.
Corrin: Camilla, you meant for us to visit this hot spring from the very beginning, didn't you?
Camilla: Don't be ridiculous. It just so happens that it's a natural wonder.
Corrin: And it has nothing to do with the—what did you call it? Facial peel?
Camilla: Oh, well as long as we're there, we might as well TRY one...or two...
Corrin: Well...let me think about it. OK?
Camilla: Oh, certainly! I can wait. I mean, I've already been waiting for years. Take your time, brother. This will be like the blink of an eye.
Corrin: First things first... They don't actually peel your face off, do they?
S Support
Camilla: OK, I'm all packed, Corrin. Are you ready for our hot-spring vacation?
Corrin: Um... I'm actually having second thoughts about the whole thing, Camilla.
Camilla: You're still hung up on what other people will think—is that it?
Corrin: Yes, but it's more than that.
Camilla: Well, why don't we just get married? Nobody would bat an eyelash at two newlyweds going on a honeymoon.
Corrin: What?! How do you think people's eyelashes would respond to a brother marrying his sister?
Camilla: Oh, please. We're not blood related. And everyone knows that.
Corrin: But...we've lived as brother and sister for so long. And everyone knows THAT, too.
Camilla: You know, I've always been a bit sad that we're not actually related. But if we got married, we would be!
Corrin: Camilla, are you even listening to yourself?
Camilla: So, is that a no?
Corrin: I...I think it has to be a no, right? Even though there is a part of me that wants to say yes...
Camilla: There is? Let's build on that! Look, what's the hang-up? You don't find me attractive?
Corrin: Gods...I had hoped to avoid ever having this conversation...
Camilla: So that's it, then. You find me hideous.
Corrin: Camilla, no! It's just the opposite, I'm afraid. Growing up with a stunningly attractive sister...who's not ACTUALLY my sister... It was confusing, to say the least. And now that we're adults of no blood relation...
Camilla: Oh, Corrin. I never knew you felt that way!
Corrin: Exactly.
Camilla: But don't you see? There's no reason to hide our love any longer. I'll say it again: we are not related. There's no taboo preventing us from marrying. We're just like...childhood sweethearts who have finally come of age.
Corrin: ... ... All right.
Camilla: What?!
Corrin: Let's do it, Camilla. Let's ignore the dissenters and get married.
Camilla: Are you sure, Corrin? I don't want to feel as though I've pushed you into this...
Corrin: No. I'm certain. Thanks to you, I won't have to live with regret any longer. You've shown me that being an adult means being true to yourself. I love that about you...and I love you.
Camilla: I love you too, Corrin. Let's stay together forever.
Corrin: Once the war is over, we can travel wherever we like. Even to the hot spring you've been wanting to visit for so long.
Camilla: Wait, we still don't get to go right now?
(Confession Scene)
Camilla: We're a real family now. And I love my family more than anything.
Corrin (F)
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C Support
Camilla: Corrin! I've been looking all over for you.
Corrin: Camilla? Is something wrong?
Camilla: No, no, of course not. Now, I'll just sit down first, and...I'm all ready!
Corrin: This again?
Camilla: That's right—it's time for you to rest your pretty little head in my lap. Would you like a lullaby as well? I know how hard it is to fall asleep sometimes.
Corrin: Camilla, it's been YEARS since I've done that.
Camilla: Are you sure? It seems like yesterday to me. I could just sit and stare at your precious sleeping face for hours. C'mon! I promise I won't kiss your cheeks while you're sleeping. Oh, who am I kidding? I can't promise that!
Corrin: Camilla... I'm not a child anymore.
Camilla: So?
Corrin: So...our relationship has to evolve. You don't need to cuddle me to sleep anymore.
Camilla: I don't see why not!
Corrin: Look, it's normal for sisters to be close to one another... But this is something else altogether.
Camilla: So you're worried about what people will think, is that it?
Corrin: Well, yes! I'm not a child anymore, and I need to be taken seriously!
Camilla: D'awww, you're all growed up. I'm so proud of you, my sweet little sister.
Corrin: Are you even listening to me?
B Support
Camilla: Ah, there you are, Corrin.
Corrin: Hello, Camilla. I suppose it's my nap time?
Camilla: Of course not. I've come to my senses. I know I oughtn't treat you as a child.
Corrin: Do you mean that? My message finally got through?
Camilla: Certainly. Going forward, I will treat you as the adult sister you have become. Now then, I was thinking we deserve a small break from all this action. Shall we pop off to the local hot springs for a spell? Do a bit of a "spa fortnight," as I like to call it?
Corrin: What?!
Camilla: What do you mean, what? It's just a little soaking and relaxing, dear. Don't two sisters deserve a little extra time to bond?
Corrin: Of course, but... How do you think it would look to the others? I can't let my friends fight and die while I'm off soaking in a tub!
Camilla: And basking in the rejuvenative powers of daily facial peels! One mustn't forget the facial peels.
Corrin: I'm sorry, Camilla, but I can't get away for something like that right now.
Camilla: Oh, I suppose not. It's just that I feel terrible about your wretched past. Being locked away for so long...unable to go shopping or stroll the gardens. Let alone experience life's simplest pleasures! Like running madly through a springtime meadow...or splashing in the ocean. Father didn't allow that sort of thing, did he.
Corrin: No.
Camilla: Don't you see how hard it was on me? Not to be able to do anything for my poor little sister?
Corrin: Camilla, please don't cry.
Camilla: You're right, I'm being ridiculous. Letting my emotions overtake me like that. Just give me a moment...
Corrin: Of course.
Camilla: ...to pack both of our bags! Now, would you like to bring one bathing suit or two?
Corrin: Two, of course. Wait, what am I saying?
A Support
Corrin: Camilla, can we chat for a minute?
Camilla: Of course, my silly little Corrin! I mean...of course, Corrin. Is everything all right? You seemed so distressed the other day. And then you just ran off...
Corrin: I know. I just needed some time to think.
Camilla: Time to think?
Corrin: Yes. Sometimes you come on so strong, and my first reaction is to run and hide. But...I realized that that's pretty childish.
Camilla: Oh?
Corrin: I mean, here I am trying to get you to treat me as an adult... But I'm acting like a spoiled brat. I do need to work harder at empathizing with others. I know that your intentions are pure. And I appreciate how much you care for me. So...I'd like to spend more time with you. I promise I won't run away again.
Camilla: Awwww... *sob*
Corrin: Camilla?
Camilla: My little Corrin is growing up right before my eyes. So, where should we go first? There's a whole world out there to explore!
Corrin: Well, I thought you might have some ideas about that.
Camilla: Oh, I most certainly do! Look at this map.
Corrin: Did...did you just pull that out of your bra?
Camilla: Where else would I keep it? Now, let's see... Ah, yes. See all these circles?
Corrin: Yes... Is this a map of all of Nohr?
Camilla: Indeed. Oh, I've been planning this for ages! Now, each circle represents a place I've dreamed of visiting with you.
Corrin: I don't know what to say...
Camilla: First on the list is this field of flowers here. It's absolutely sublime—a living work of art. This circle is a cavern filled with sparkling crystals and mysterious rock formations. And, last but not least, a secluded hot spring not far from our current location...
Corrin: Really?
Camilla: Yes, I want more than anything to go together.
Corrin: Camilla, you meant for us to visit this hot spring from the very beginning, didn't you?
Camilla: Don't be ridiculous. It just so happens that it's a natural wonder.
Corrin: And it has nothing to do with the—what did you call it? Facial peel?
Camilla: Oh, well as long as we're there, we might as well TRY one...or two...
Corrin: Well...let me think about it. OK?
Camilla: Oh, certainly! I can wait. I mean, I've already been waiting for years. Take your time, sister. This will be like the blink of an eye.
Corrin: First things first... They don't actually peel your face off, do they?
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C Support
Jakob: Good day, Lady Camilla.
Camilla: Hello, Jakob. How fortunate to run into you like this. I've been meaning to thank you for all that you do for Corrin.
Jakob: Well, thank you very much. It's nice to know that I'm appreci—
Camilla: However! I would also like to inform you that your services are no longer needed. You can instead focus your efforts on other members of our company.
Jakob: Excuse me?
Camilla: Was I not clear enough? I will be providing for Corrin from this moment forward.
Jakob: My dearest Lady Camilla, you needn't burden yourself with such things. I am more than capable of providing for <Lord/Lady> Corrin on my own.
Camilla: Why? So you can keep <him/her> for yourself? I won't hear of it.
Jakob: No, of course not. Pardon my tone, but what has gotten into you? Have I done something wrong?
Camilla: Never mind that. Just steer clear of Corrin. Got it?
B Support
Camilla: Jakob, did you launder these clothes for Corrin?
Jakob: Yes, of course. I carefully hand-washed and folded all of <his/her> garments. Is there a problem?
Camilla: Yes. I told you that I would be handling this sort of thing for Corrin.
Jakob: You can't possibly be serious, Lady Camilla. A princess of Nohr, washing dirty laundry? Surely it would be beneath you.
Camilla: I'm going to say it one more time. I will take care of everything Corrin needs. All by myself. Got it?
Jakob: I'm sorry, but I've been entrusted with this duty. The decision is entirely out of my hands, Lady Camilla.
Camilla: Need I remind you? Corrin is my <brother/sister>! So I call the shots.
Jakob: You may be <his/her> sister, but <Lord/Lady> Corrin is my liege. I'm afraid I can't budge on this.
Camilla: Do you even care about Corrin? Because if you did, you'd realize that <he/she> needs <his/her> sister more than anyone.
Jakob: I know <Lord/Lady> Corrin well enough to know <he/she> wouldn't want to burden you.
Camilla: I command you to listen to me! I will take care of Corrin!
Jakob: My sincerest apologies, but I only take orders from <Lord/Lady> Corrin. As such, I will continue to serve <Lord/Lady> Corrin as I always have. Good day.
Camilla: This is unbelievable...
A Support
Camilla: Jakob, do you have a moment? I feel I must apologize for the other day.
Jakob: Apology accepted, Lady Camilla.
Camilla: You're really quite loyal to Corrin, aren't you?
Jakob: Indeed, I am. <Lord/Lady> Corrin gave me a home when nobody else would. I will happily serve <him/her> until my dying day.
Camilla: I thought I was the only one who felt that strongly about Corrin...
Jakob: Certainly not. But I do envy the bond that the two of you share as siblings.
Camilla: Well. I suppose there's no reason for us to be fighting like this.
Jakob: I agree wholeheartedly.
Camilla: And yet I've been so awful to you. Once again, I must apologize, Jakob.
Jakob: I should also apologize for my tone. Nobody likes an obsequious butler.
Camilla: Let's stop competing over Corrin and focus on protecting <him/her>.
Jakob: Agreed. I will protect <him/her> even at the cost of my own life.
S Support
Jakob: Ugh…
Camilla: Jakob? What's the matter?
Jakob: Oh, hello, Lady Camilla. I'm so ashamed.
Camilla: Of what? It can't possibly be that bad.
Jakob: Oh, it's bad. For the first time in my life...I feel angry with <Lord/Lady> Corrin.
Camilla: Hmm. That is bad. But why?
Jakob: Perhaps angry isn't the right word. I am envious. Envious of <his/her> relationship with you.
Camilla: I...I'm not sure I follow.
Jakob: I know this is wrong. But I can't hide my true feelings any longer.
Camilla: What are you even talking about?
Jakob: Don't play coy with me, Lady Camilla. I've seen my passion reflected in your eyes. Marry me.
Camilla: How...why...what?!
Jakob: Do you deny that you have feelings for me as well?
Camilla: I don't know how you did it, Jakob... But you have read my mind. I do feel the same way. However, I am a princess, and you are a butler. I'm not sure this will work.
Jakob: We're two very capable people. We can make anything work, can't we?
Camilla: Ha! Well, I suppose that's true. There's just one thing. A condition you must abide by if you wish to marry me.
Jakob: Name it.
Camilla: We are at war, Jakob. We face a harsh reality. If at any time you are forced to choose between me and Corrin... You must choose Corrin without a second thought.
Jakob: But... You're right. As you wish.
Camilla: There's a good butler...
Jakob: Of course you realize that I must ask the same of you. If it ever comes down to <Lord/Lady> Corrin or me...
Camilla: I would protect Corrin, even at the cost of your life.
Jakob: I feel strangely...good...about this arrangement.
Camilla: As do I. Jakob, I will gladly marry you. If there is happiness to be found in this cruel world, surely we can find it together. Let our mutual love of Corrin bind us together.
Jakob: Thank you, Lady Camilla.
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C Support
Camilla: Kaze. There's something I wish to talk to you about. Can you spare a moment?
Kaze: Of course, Lady Camilla. What do you need?
Camilla: I've noticed that you are often approached by women you don't know. It's made me...curious about what sort of man you are. Why are you so popular?
Kaze: Please, allow me to clear up any misconceptions you may have. I do not accept any romantic advances. Nor do I accept tokens of affection. Though I must admit I find it difficult to endure particularly persistent gift givers.
Camilla: Hm. And yet, from what I can tell, it seems like you answer them all very kindly. Maybe that's one of the reasons they can't seem to leave you alone.
Kaze: Do you think so? To be honest, I do not fully understand it myself.
Camilla: I see. I find myself more and more intrigued by you. I have a proposal for you, Kaze. You see, I'm planning a tea party with some of the ladies in camp soon. And I would very much like for you to attend.
Kaze: Th-that's... I don't...
Camilla: Hm? Do you not believe that strengthening camaraderie within the ranks is important? It's just a little tea and conversation. What could it possibly hurt?
Kaze: Is this an order, milady?
Camilla: Now, now. "Order" is such an ugly word. But yes. It is.
Kaze: ...Understood. I humbly accept your most gracious invitation.
Camilla: Hehe. Thank you, Kaze. I'm looking forward to it. Now, I must be off. Good-bye!
(Camilla leaves)
Kaze: ...
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Kaze: *sigh*
Camilla: What's wrong, Kaze? You're sighing like a spurned lover.
Kaze: Oh, nothing. I'm merely a little...mentally fatigued.
Camilla: Was our little tea party so taxing?
Kaze: No, milady. I would not use that word to describe it. I suppose I was only expecting to see the women from camp at your gathering. Seeing the ladies from town there was... a surprise.
Camilla: I suppose that makes sense. You were quite the sight, surrounded like that. I must admit, I almost felt jealous of all the attention you were getting!
Kaze: In that case, you might have come over and spoken with them.
Camilla: Oh, no. I couldn't do that! You seemed to be having such a good time without me. Don't tell me you didn't enjoy it. You were smiling the whole time!
Kaze: That was because I did not wish to appear rude. Besides, it would not be fair to take out my frustrations on those kind women.
Camilla: Hehe. Well said, for someone who claims to not enjoy such attention. I must say, though—I'm actually beginning to believe you. Unfortunately for you, I think it is that very sincerity that makes women swoon. You are so kind and earnest, yet you genuinely wish to appear aloof. Such qualities are rare, especially among fine young men like you. You know, I think I'm beginning to enjoy your company myself.
Kaze: Do you mean you wish for me to attend more tea parties with you?
Camilla: Would you come if I said yes?
Kaze: I would decline. Unless it is an order, in which case I must oblige.
Camilla: Hehehe. Always with the serious answers. But I will not command you anymore. You need only show up if you wish to.
Kaze: Thank you, milady. If that's all, I'll be on my way.
(Kaze leaves)
Camilla: Hm...I wonder if he'll come?
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Kaze: Lady Camilla, have I arrived too early for your tea party? I see only settings for two. Shall I help you finish your preparations?
Camilla: Thank you, Kaze, but that won't be necessary. There is no party.
Kaze: I see. I'm afraid I don't understand.
Camilla: Well, I've only made tea for two. That's hardly a party, wouldn't you say? I summoned you here because I wished to talk to you. Alone.
Kaze: Ah...I am honored to receive your favor, Lady Camilla. What are we to talk about?
Camilla: Straight to business, eh? I like that. Well, the truth is, I owe you my gratitude for something.
Kaze: Oh? What for?
Camilla: Apparently you helped out a few of my subordinates. They'd somehow gotten into a scuffle with soldiers that were in the army before us. I'm told you came to their aid and were quite helpful in ending the fight. I don't yet know the details, but my people were rather appreciative of what you did. In truth, that is what really sparked my interest in you. A loyal Hoshidan, going out of his way to help out some Nohrians... He must be a man of integrity, I thought. I was not wrong.
Kaze: I see. But I still have no memory of such an incident.
Camilla: Heh. I'm sure it was an unremarkable occurrence to a man like you. But still, I am very thankful. And it has given me the chance to get to know you. For which I am even more thankful.
Kaze: Yes. I am very thankful to have met you as well.
Camilla: Thank you. Then may I look forward to having your company for tea in the future?
Kaze: You mean with others?
Camilla: Oh, yes. The more the merrier, as they say.
Kaze: Well, if you insist, I suppose I can muster the inner fortitude required.
Camilla: Heehee, perfect! I look forward to seeing you at my next tea party, then!
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Camilla: Here you are. As you may notice, today's tea is different from usual.
Kaze: Thank you, Lady Camilla. Mm. Indeed, it does seem to have a slightly different flavor.
Camilla: Hehe. Do you like it?
Kaze: Yes. It is splendid, as always. You know, I never imagined we would have tea as frequently as we do these days.
Camilla: I am as surprised as you are.
Kaze: To be honest, when we first met, I was not entirely sure what your game was. But now I see that you are just a genuinely kind and caring person. I suppose it's true. We really must never judge a book by its cover. I'm very happy to have had the opportunity to get to know you. You are very special to me.
Camilla: Oh...th-thank you.
Kaze: Milady? What is it?
Camilla: I just never thought that you would look me in the eyes and say that. But I'm happy that you did. I've never felt this way before.
Kaze: Huh?
Camilla: I'm not sure how it came to be, but I've realized that you're very precious to me. I find myself wanting to drink tea with you like this every day for the rest of my life.
Kaze: You mean...
Camilla: Heehee. You're not going to make me say it, are you? I want YOU to take the lead here.
Kaze: Understood, milady. Then please, allow me to tell you how I feel. Camilla. Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife? I have for some time admired you for your magnanimous character and loving spirit. I know that we do not occupy the same social rank. And I also know that we come from two very different parts of the world. But I could not forgive myself if I did not ask you for your hand. On my honor, I wish to protect and to serve you for the rest of our lives. Will you have me?
Camilla: Yes. Yes, I will! Thank you, Kaze. You've made me so happy.
Kaze: Truly?
Camilla: Heehee, of course! You may be a bit too popular with the ladies for my liking, but that's OK. If anything, it also makes me proud to call you mine. And the qualities that inspire that admiration are those I care for most. Earnestness, loyalty, honor, kindness... You have everything I ever wished for.
Kaze: I am not worthy of such high praise. Thank you...my love.
Camilla: No, thank you. Now, enough of this. We must go tell Corrin the good news at once!
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Camilla: Silas, do you have a moment? I have a favor to ask of you.
Silas: Certainly. How can I help you, Lady Camilla?
Camilla: It's quite simple. I just need you to relay a message to Corrin for me. Please tell <him/her> that I love <him/her>.
Silas: Um... That seems like the kind of thing you might want to tell <him/her> in person.
Camilla: Well, sure. I tell <him/her> every day.
Silas: Yeeeah. So, I would think that would be sufficient...
Camilla: And you would be wrong! Lately, Corrin has hardly seemed to react to my proclamations of love. I'm not sure what's going on, but I decided that I need to try a new approach.
Silas: Have you considered scaling back? Perhaps Corrin feels overwhelmed.
Camilla: ...
Silas: Never mind—I would be happy to help. Now, what exactly would you like for me to say?
Camilla: Let's see... How about, "I love you, schmoopie!" And "You're sooooooooooo sweet!" Please be sure to relay both messages. Accuracy is paramount.
Silas: ...
Camilla: Is something wrong, Silas?
Silas: Not at all, Lady Camilla. I will carry out your request.
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Silas: Lady Camilla, I've relayed your message to Corrin as requested.
Camilla: Thank you. And how did <he/she> react?
Silas: Like it was old news, I suppose. But, to be fair, Lady Camilla... What did you expect?
Camilla: I see.
Silas: Please don't look so down. This just means that Corrin already knows how you feel about <him/her>.
Camilla: Let me tell you a story, Silas. Long ago, when Corrin was locked up in the castle... I baked some cookies and brought <him/her> a plate, along with some tea.
Silas: Yes, I remember that day! Those were delicious.
Camilla: I'm glad you thought so. But Corrin never got a chance to try them.
Silas: What?! Why not?
Camilla: Well, if I remember correctly, <he/she> was in the middle of a lesson... By the time you and everyone else had taken a cookie, there were none left. I ran into <him/her> later that day, and <he/she> was flushed and angry. "Thanks for nothing, my so-called sister!" <he/she> shouted.
Silas: Yes, I remember...
Camilla: So, I took Corrin into my arms and told <him/her>... "I love you so much." And I vowed to never let <him/her> forget it.
Silas: That's a sweet story, Lady Camilla. And I understand your motivation. But, if I may be so bold... I don't think you need to worry so much.
Camilla: And why is that?
Silas: Well, Corrin was only a child. And <he/she> was reacting in a childish manner. You were certainly not at fault in any way. And <he/she> definitely knows you love <him/her>.
Camilla: Be that as it may, I never want to see Corrin in such a state again. So...would you mind relaying just one more message of love for me?
Silas: Again?
Camilla: Yes. This time, try saying "You are so sweet." And "I love you so much." Really channel my emotions if you can! Let Corrin feel the depth of my love!
Silas: Very well, Lady Camilla. One more time...
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Silas: Lady Camilla, I have fulfilled your request. To make the moment more poignant, I even secured musical accompaniment.
Camilla: Wonderful! And how did Corrin react?
Silas: Well...<he/she> seemed to enjoy the music... But other than that, <he/she> didn't really react.
Camilla: Hmpf.
Silas: Camilla, you must understand. I am also extremely close with Corrin. And I know how much <he/she> cares about you and appreciates your words of love. I do, however, know of another person desperate to hear those words from you...
Camilla: Oh? I can't imagine who.
Silas: This person truly desires your love and admiration.
Camilla: Well, who could it be? Leo? Elise? You don't mean... Xander?
Silas: No, none of them. Camilla...I speak of myself.
Camilla: What?!
Silas: When Corrin and I were children, I thought I was jealous... Jealous because <he/she> had a sister like you, and I was an only child. But in hindsight, it's clear to me now that I was in love with you.
Camilla: Oh, Silas...
Silas: I apologize for speaking like this. I should have kept my mouth shut...
Camilla: No, it's all right. I can't believe I never knew you felt this way.
Silas: Please. Would it have made any difference?
Camilla: Honestly...I don't know.
Silas: Then forget I said anything. Pardon me.
Camilla: Wait, Silas!
Silas: Yes?
Camilla: I had feelings for you too, once. Though the moment may have passed...
Silas: Camilla...
Camilla: Perhaps we should leave it at that?
Silas: Certainly.
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Silas: Camilla, thank you for hearing me out the other day.
Camilla: Of course, Silas. Your words made me happy. I'm not sure that Corrin would approve, but...
Silas: Well, brace yourself. I have more to say.
Camilla: Yes?
Silas: Camilla...will you marry me?
Camilla: Are you serious?
Silas: I know this is all so sudden... But here, please accept this ring.
Camilla: I...I can't, Silas!
Silas: But you just said that my words made you happy!
Camilla: And that is true. But...what about Corrin?
Silas: You're worried <he'll/she'll> be jealous. Or think you don't love <him/her>.
Camilla: Yes. No... I don't know!
Silas: I anticipated that you might feel this way. Which is why I've already asked for <his/her> blessing.
Camilla: And <he/she> granted it?!
Silas: Yes. In fact, it was Corrin who gave me the courage to finally say something.
Camilla: In that case...then I will gladly accept your proposal, Silas!
Silas: Fantastic! This is the best day of my life! I can't wait to go tell Corrin!
Camilla: What?! Why do you get to tell <him/her>? I'm <his/her> sister!
Silas: But <he's/she's> my best friend!
Camilla: Well, then, forget it. Engagement off!
Silas: Augh!
Camilla: Oh, I'm just teasing. But I WILL be the one to break the news, got it?
Silas: Very well. Be my guest. Either way, I'll still be the happiest guy in the world!
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Elise: Camilla!
Camilla: Hello, Elise. What do you need, my darling?
Elise: Jumping hug-a-snug attaaaack!
Camilla: Ack! Heehee, that tickles! Cut it out, you.
Elise: OK, fiiiiiine. ...Hey, Camilla? You ever notice how different we are? You're so strong, and you're all curvy! But I'm just a little string bean…
Camilla: Hm? Where's this coming from?
Elise: I dunno. I just wanna be more like you!
Camilla: Like me?
Elise: Yeah! I wanna be more mature and ladylike and stuff, just like you!
Camilla: Aww. I wouldn't worry about it too much. You're perfect just the way you are.
Elise: I don't wanna be perfect! I wanna be a mature woman!
Camilla: Haha, then you'll have to learn the first lesson mature people all know. We must gratefully accept what the world decides to give us and make the most of it. Fussing over what things you can't change won't help anything.
Elise: But... Camilla…
Camilla: However, if you're that set on it, maybe I could give you some advice.
Elise: Really?! Thanks, Camilla! You're the best!
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Elise: Hey, Camilla! I'm ready for those pointers on how to be super mature!
Camilla: All right. What would you like to know?
Elise: What sort of things should a mature woman have?
Camilla: Hm... I think the most important thing to have is an open mind.
Elise: An open mind?
Camilla: Yes. An open mind and a tolerant heart that's full of kindness. A mature lady must also learn to be merciful and forgiving.
Elise: I see. But, um, Camilla... You're not like that at all to our enemies…
Camilla: Oh, gods no! You never need to show such decency to them.
Elise: R-really? Are you sure?
Camilla: Of course! In any case, I think you already have most of those qualities. You've always been such a sweet and kindhearted girl.
Elise: Aw, thanks! OK, next question! How can I get a body like yours?
Camilla: Eat properly, exercise, and get plenty of sleep!
Elise: That's... it?
Camilla: I didn't do anything special, so if there's any other way, I couldn't tell you.
Elise: Hmm. OK. So... you're saying that if I just don't do anything different, I'll be more like you?
Camilla: Well, no. You'll always be a much more charming lady than me, Elise.
Elise: Aw, shucks, you're embarrassing me! Nice save! I guess I'll believe you... for now.
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Elise: Camilla! CAMILLA! Can you teach me more about how to be a mature lady?
Camilla: Sure, but can I ask you something first? Why do you want to change so badly?
Elise: Because I'm nothing like you... but I really want to be.
Camilla: Oh, Elise. You don't need to be like me!
Elise: But you're so strong and grown up and beautiful! You're the whole package! I want to be more like a real lady. More like you. Even if only a little. Look! I even dyed some of my hair to be the same color as yours! Heehee.
Camilla: Heehee. So that's why it's that color. I knew something was different. But I look up to you too, you know.
Elise: What?! You do?
Camilla: Yes. If it weren't for you, I might have lost hope a long time ago. Nohr is a dark place, and your innocence is one of the few lights in it. Whenever I see you, I remember why we fight. To protect that light.
Elise: Really?
Camilla: Yes. And I'm not the only one. We all feel that way about you, Elise. You inspire all of us to fight harder, and to hold fast to our hope. And one day, if we're lucky, the sun will show itself to us again.
Elise: You're talking about me? Are you sure?
Camilla: Yes. So have a bit more confidence. You are exactly who you need to be. If you must change, let it happen naturally. But never force it. You're too precious for us to lose…
Elise: Camilla... Thank you! For you, I promise I won't change too much.
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Arthur
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Camilla: *sigh*
Arthur: Lady Camilla? What's the matter? No, wait, don't tell me. You're upset! About...something.
Camilla: Gee, how'd you know?
Arthur: Oh ho! I can detect even the most subtle emotional cues. Now then, what troubles you, milady? And how may I be of assistance?
Camilla: It's Corrin, if you must know.
Arthur: Your <brother/sister>, <Lord/Lady> Corrin? Aren't you two rather close?
Camilla: That's just it. I am overflowing with love for Corrin.
Arthur: Ah. A medical condition. Fear not, I'll rush a message to the local apothecary...
Camilla: No, Arthur, you don't understand. I constantly remind Corrin how much I love <him/her>, but it's still not enough.
Arthur: Hmm. This is a tricky situation, but I believe I can help.
Camilla: At this point, I'm willing to try anything.
Arthur: Very well! I'm off to proclaim your love to <Lord/Lady> Corrin!
Camilla: Hold it! This is a delicate situation... You'll have to choose your words carefully. Or rather, I'll have to choose them carefully...
Arthur: Splendid. Consider me a sweet-nothing delivery system—at your service!
Camilla: Excellent! So, here's what I'd like you to say to <him/her>...
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Arthur: Good day, Lady Camilla. I have terrific news to report.
Camilla: Oh? Did you relay my message to Corrin? What did <he/she> say?
Arthur: Indeed. And I'm afraid I have bad news.
Camilla: But I thought you just said you had terrific news?!
Arthur: Oh ho! I can see how that would be confusing. The good news was that I completed the mission! The bad news is that I failed miserably.
Camilla: Ugh. Fine, let me hear it.
Arthur: With pleasure! To begin, I decided to relay your message to <Lord/Lady> Corrin in the evening. So as not to disturb <his/her> busy daytime schedule, of course. Additionally, I thought it prudent to whisper underneath <his/her> doorframe.
Camilla: What in Nohr would compel you to deliver my message like that?!
Arthur: Well, I thought it would be considerate to avoid disrupting <his/her> bedtime routine. In any case, I received a strange and vaguely threatening reply. "STOP IT!"
Camilla: I see...
Arthur: Please don't cry, Lady Camilla. I'm sure <Lord/Lady> Corrin had a good reason for replying in that manner.
Camilla: Wait a second. If you were simply whispering under a door... Did you actually see Corrin? Because <he/she> has recently been asked to switch rooms for security reasons.
Arthur: I...I was unaware of this.
Camilla: So there's a chance you were speaking to the wrong person!
Arthur: Oh ho! Based on this new information, I'd estimate close to a 100 percent chance. In fact, thinking back now... I believe I heard someone singing. If my ears are as sharp as my wits, I would have to say it was Lady Azura's voice. I do apologize, milady. It appears I have done you a great disservice.
Camilla: It's OK, Arthur. Everyone makes mistakes. You just make...a LOT of them.
Arthur: Please, allow me to make it up to you. Give me another chance to help.
Camilla: Very well...
Arthur: Thank you very much. I shall redeem myself with gusto.
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Arthur: Lady Camilla...I've completed my mission.
Camilla: I am mildly terrified to hear the results...but please, go on.
Arthur: Certainly. And rest assured, I will be completely unambiguous in my report. I have utterly failed.
Camilla: Ugh. Let's hear the grisly details.
Arthur: As you wish, milady. My first order of business was to clear things up with Lady Azura. Fortune smiled upon me, however, as I found her walking with <Lord/Lady> Corrin! So, seeking to catch two fish with one worm, as I believe the saying goes... I first approached Lady Azura with a sincere apology. Strangely, she didn't acknowledge our previous encounter in any way. Next, I stood square in front of <Lord/Lady> Corrin and proclaimed your love! Well, <he/she> gave me a very strange look indeed...
Camilla: And?
Arthur: And...that's when <he/she> shouted. "It was you!"
Camilla: And?
Arthur: And...that's when I took the opportunity to run away at full speed.
Camilla: Well, it does sound like you failed, but something about your story doesn't add up.
Arthur: Hmm. I can't imagine why. Did I mention the part where I was struck by a carriage on my way to the encounter?
Camilla: You most certainly did not! Did it strike you in the head, Arthur?
Arthur: Oh, yes! Not once, not twice, not thrice, but FOUR times!
Camilla: Four times?! How is that even possible? Are you sure it was only one carriage?
Arthur: I'm not sure of anything anymore...
Camilla: My poor Arthur. You may not have failed quite as completely as you think.
Arthur: How so?
Camilla: Don't you see? In your confusion, you must have mistaken Corrin for Lady Azura!
Arthur: Yes, that would explain certain...things. I'm so terribly sorry to have bungled this simple task yet again, Lady Camilla. How can I ever make it up to you?
Camilla: It's all right, Arthur. Don't be too hard on yourself. From what I've heard, you aren't the luckiest fellow in our kingdom. And yet it seems you never back down from a challenge. That's an admirable quality.
Arthur: Lady Camilla, you're too kind. Now, if I might have one more opportunity to redeem myself...
Camilla: Sorry. I'm not THAT kind.
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Arthur: Ah, Lady Camilla. Thank you for meeting with me.
Camilla: Hello, Arthur. I'm happy to meet with you, but if this is about Corrin... You needn't worry.
Arthur: No, this isn't about <Lord/Lady> Corrin. This is about US, milady.
Camilla: Us? Like, you and me?
Arthur: Yes. Despite my failings, you have treated me with such kindness. I know we are worlds apart, and I would sooner have luck touching the stars... But as they say, something ventured, some other thing gained... Will you marry me?
Camilla: Arthur, did any carriages strike you on the way here today?
Arthur: Pardon me?
Camilla: Take a close look at my face. You are speaking with Lady Camilla. Are you aware of that?
Arthur: Oh ho! But of course! Who else would you be?
Camilla: Sorry, I just had to check.
Arthur: So...I take it that's a no?
Camilla: Oh, no, no. It's a yes!
Arthur: But...you said "no" twice. Um...
Camilla: Yes, yes, yes! It's a yes, Arthur! You have the worst luck of anyone I've ever met, and yet... I'm drawn to your faithfulness and your earnest nature.
Arthur: Oh ho! Terrific! There's just one thing. I had a rather striking ring picked out... But on the way over here—
Camilla: Stop. I don't even want to know about it. I'm just glad you made it here in one piece.
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Camilla: ...
Odin: Lady Camilla, I—what vexes you? Your face speaks of cares. May I destroy one for you?
Camilla: Hmm? Odin... No, it's nothing.
Odin: I see. Well...pardon my intrusion, then.
Camilla: Oh—not at all. Did you need something?
Odin: Ah! I had forgotten in my concern, but I did have a query to put to your royal ears.
Camilla: Go ahead. Ask what you like.
Odin: Lady Camilla, would you do me the honor of revealing...the name of your armor?
Camilla: What? Why? Did you want to wear it, too?
Odin: Wear it...?! I-I hadn't even considered such a privilege! But even now I see it in my mind's eye... Milady is truly a visionary... Garbed in this raiment, I would be as an angel in flight...
Camilla: Odin? Is that mumbling directed at me?
Odin: Wha—? Oh, no, nothing! My thoughts soared to the lofty heights of heaven. But the truth is that I have always admired milady's extraordinary armor!
Camilla: Extraordinary? You're talking about the armor I'm wearing now?
Odin: The same! That ebon finish...so, so black... Like staring into a raven's pupil at night! Naturally I wondered what sublime name milady could have chosen for such treasure. Even now, the anticipation of hearing its name pierces me with soul-knives of agony!
Camilla: Well, I hate to disappoint you, but...it's not the sort of thing I would give a name to.
Odin: But...this injustice cannot be allowed to stand! Such armor cries out for an identity!
Camilla: If you feel that strongly, why don't you name it?
Odin: Really? Milady would trust me with this sacred task?
Camilla: I can think of no one more qualified for the job than you, Odin. I look forward to hearing what you come up with.
Odin: I swear by the rich crimson of my blood that I will not fail you, milady!
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Odin: Lady Camilla! I have given considerable thought to a name for milady's armor.
Camilla: Oh...right. I was...getting tired of waiting. Well? Tell me what you've come up with.
Odin: Of course! Prepare your ears for grace! With no more delay, its luminous name is... rendered in the old tongue of our land. It reminds us, like the armor itself, of the glorious night sky. I give you... Grossartig Mond, the great moon! Er...what does milady think?
Camilla: Grossa... What did you say to me?
Odin: Grossartig Mond. I meditated on the image of milady's armor from inside a dark chasm. It took two hours to climb to the bottom... Four to climb back out. But it was worth it! As I lay in darkness, words floated gently into my mind from on high. The first was "Grossartig." The meaning is noble, ample, and beautiful. Then came "Mond," the moon, the bright center around which the night revolves! The masterstroke of my revelation was to combine these two bold terms! Behold! Grossartig Mond!
Camilla: ... I see. This is a fine name. Thank you, Odin.
Odin: What? "Fine"? No, this will never do! I fear milady is far too cavalier with such a grave matter! Surely we must discuss the finer points before committing to this course!
Camilla: What is there to discuss? I've taken quite a liking to the name, and I will use it.
Odin: A-are you sure...? I mean, milady is not simply pushing the matter aside? You truly like the name?
Camilla: Yes, of course.
Odin: ... I confess I didn't think the first candidate... A disastrous miscalculation...
Camilla: Is there a problem? And what is that stack of papers in your hands?
Odin: Nothing! Just a few more possible names for milady's armor. A mere ten...dozen.
Camilla: Ten DOZEN? You mean to tell me you have one hundred and twenty names there?!
Odin: Y-yes. I thought I would ask milady to pick whichever suited her from this pile... And, alas, that won't be necessary! B-but that's not a problem at all! I'll take the remaining 119 and burn them so their inferiority shan't trouble you again!
Camilla: Well, I'm sorry for your wasted effort, but...thank you, Odin. All of this trouble for me... It's really very touching.
Odin: Think little of it, milady. Some men fight, some men preach—I name.
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Camilla: Ah, Odin. Thank you again for your hard work naming my armor. I mentioned it to Corrin, and <he/she> thinks the name suits me perfectly.
Odin: R-really? Can this be true?
Camilla: Yes, of course. Why would I make that up?
Odin: It's just...such an honor... to know that my sublime meditations and supreme effort are seen and appreciated...
Camilla: Wait, what is the matter, Odin?! You're crying!
Odin: N-no... These aren't tears at all... They are but watery vagabonds in search of adventure. Wanderers seeking escape... from my face.
Camilla: I-I see... Thank you, Odin. I had a lot on my mind— the war, the future of Nohr, and so on. But everything seems clearer now—thanks to the name you gave my armor.
Odin: But of course, milady, I live to— Wait, really?
Camilla: This armor is now called Grossartig Mond. It holds the spirit of the moon itself... Thinking of it that way gives the armor an identity, and helps me solidify mine. I feel like I've gained a clearer picture of the warrior and the ruler I want to be... And that's because of you, Odin. Thank you.
Odin: ... Ha! Hahahaha! My joy is like a fearsome predator! It hunts down baser emotions and rips out their vitals in a savage banquet of laughter!
Camilla: Odin? You're talking to yourself again.
Odin: Ah. My sincerest apologies, milady. I was enraptured by a realm of epicurean atrocity! Even brought back to earth, I must say I feel better than I have in ages.
Camilla: Have you not been feeling well, Odin?
Odin: I would never want to burden you, milady, but since you asked... The truth is...I haven't been naming things with my usual effortless grace and aplomb. But since you took to Grossartig Mond so immediately... My confidence and limitless naming power have returned!
Camilla: That's wonderful, Odin. Truly.
Odin: Yeeeessss... I feel the power radiating from each mighty drop of my peerless blood... I should go, lest the force of it scorch your fair skin like the summer sun.
Camilla: Before you go, Odin, let me say this: the world is a more joyful place with you in it. And don't hesitate to come tell me your troubles. You will always have my ear.
Odin: Your generosity humbles me, milady. And that is no easy feat. I thank you with each separate hair on the back of my mighty hand.
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Camilla: Odin, you wanted to talk to me? What's the matter?
Odin: W-well, milady, you see...it's...
Camilla: You're not losing your self-confidence again, are you? If so, I have something to tell you. I've been telling our other companions in the army about my armor's name as well. And literally every one of them wants you to give a name to their weapons and armor!
Odin: Oh...I see...
Camilla: You aren't happy? I expected an explosion of verbose excitement and pride.
Odin: Eh? Oh, I am honored, of course... but I must refuse.
Camilla: Why ever would that be?
Odin: In times past, I would have been glad to take on their request. But now I feel differently.
Camilla: I see. Have your naming powers deserted you again?
Odin: They have, and the reason, Lady Camilla... is you.
Camilla: What? M-me?
Odin: I named Grossartig Mond after meditating on an image in my mind... You rode into battle, resplendent in the armor's defensive embrace... Had I pictured any other, lesser person, such a naming would be impossible. I'm afraid my nominative prowess, and with it, my life, is now in your exclusive service.
Camilla: Wait... Odin, are you saying what I think you're saying?
Odin: Yes, milady. It is time to put voice to what my soul has been bellowing for ages... I love you. I love you with my entire being, down to the sacred blood in my veins. Please take this. It is...a bridge that links us, like the rainbow that links the worlds.
Camilla: Is this...an engagement ring?
Odin: To employ base literality for a moment, yes. I would ask for your hand in marriage. That is why I came to see you today. But if you're going to refuse, please do it quickly. I'm ready.
Camilla: Refuse? Why would I? I would love nothing more than to have you for my husband!
Odin: Can this be true? Or do my wicked ears conspire with each other to deceive me?
Camilla: It's very true, Odin. I should tell you, though—I want to have children. I hope you are up to the task of naming them...
Odin: I will meditate harder than ever! I'd best get started at once!
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Niles: Lady Camilla, just the person I was looking for.
Camilla: Oh? Did you want to ask me something?
Niles: Yes. I'm curious... Why do you shower so much affection on <Lord/Lady> Corrin?
Camilla: What do you mean? I love Corrin! <He's/She's> a sweetie! Plus, <he/she> had a terrible childhood. I think <he/she> deserves a little kindness now!
Niles: As I suspected! Your so-called love is nothing more than pity. You're probably one of those people who brings home lost puppy dogs too.
Camilla: Of course I would! Who would leave a cute, little puppy out in the cold?
Niles: Heh heh...
Camilla: *gasp* You would, wouldn't you?! Niles, you're terrible!
Niles: There's a reason you fixate on helping poor, pathetic creatures!
Camilla: Is that so? And what's that?
Niles: You live a pathetic existence. You're trying to make yourself feel better!
(Niles leaves)
Camilla: Niles? Get back here! You can't say something like that and run away! Coward!
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Camilla: Niles! I've been looking everywhere for you! It's time for you to explain yourself!
Niles: Ah, I love it when you get all feisty. Your cheeks are turning red! Were you saying something? I can barely concentrate when you're like this!
Camilla: Enough! You better explain what you meant the other day when you said I was pathetic!
Niles: Fair enough. Lady Camilla, do you know why people love puppies?
Camilla: Because they're cute...?
Niles: No! It's because people want to be loved.
Camilla: Huh?
Niles: They want companionship—a person to come home to, and if they can't get it... They'll settle for a furry creature who'll greet them and slobber on their shoes. This is the same relationship you have with that lost, little puppy—<Lord/Lady> Corrin. You're miserable, so you shower <him/her> with affection, and that puppy slobbers back!
Camilla: Are you calling Corrin a dog? That's disgusting!
Niles: Oh, I like that hostile look on your face. It's giving me chills! Do you want to know where I came up with this theory? I'll tell you!
Camilla: You better!
Niles: My parents abandoned me in the slums of Nohr. I was raised by thieves and criminals. I learned fast. I did what had to be done to survive! So forgive me if I'm a little jealous. When I see someone who is oblivious to suffering, I like to give them an education. That moment when they discover their first taste of pain is pure bliss!
Camilla: Niles, you're a sad person.
Niles: Am I? For someone so sad, I'm having an outrageously good time!
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Niles: Lady Camilla, I heard you were looking for me. You know I adore being summoned.
Camilla: The other day, you said you like to prey on people who've never known suffering.
Niles: Oh, yes. I like where this is going.
Camilla: Well, you were wrong to pick me!
Niles: Huh?
Camilla: I know what you thought! She's royalty! She must be happy! Her life is perfect! You're wrong! I wasn't born in the slums, but my childhood wasn't all roses either.
Niles: What?
Camilla: Oh. Didn't you know? Xander is the only one of my siblings born to the queen. The rest of us—Leo, Elise, and I—we're all children of King Garon's mistresses. Different mistresses, I might add. He loved to pit our mothers against each other.
Niles: I had no idea.
Camilla: Our mothers were the lowest of the low, trying to claw their way to a better status. Naturally, they used us as bait in all of their conflicts.
Niles: Lady Camilla, I'm—
Camilla: You said I was pathetic, and you were right! My mother loved me, but only as a pawn. Do I dote on Corrin? Yes, I do! I remember what it feels like to be alone!
Niles: I'm so sorry. I was wrong about you! You disguise your pain well. I didn't realize.
Camilla: I didn't tell you all this so you could apologize. I want you to think twice before you judge someone else unfairly!
Niles: I'm so ashamed. You must beat me! Here, I deserve to be punished.
Camilla: I'm not going to beat you!
Niles: Please, strike me across the face. I'll wait.
Camilla: Seriously, Niles. I'll pass. If you want to be flogged, you'll have to do it yourself.
S Support
Niles: Lady Camilla, I found you! I wanted to tell you how sorry I am—
Camilla: Niles, this is the fifth time you've apologized! I told you! We're fine!
Niles: I'm afraid I have another matter to beg your forgiveness for.
Camilla: Huh?
Niles: I lied. I never thought you were pathetic. I asked you all of those questions about <Lord/Lady> Corrin because I was jealous.
Camilla: Jealous?
Niles: Here you were showering all of that love and attention on <Lord/Lady> Corrin... I wanted it to be me.
Camilla: Oh? Is that all?
Niles: What? You're not mad? I said terrible things about you and <Lord/Lady> Corrin!
Camilla: Niles, there's plenty of love to go around!
Niles: But I tormented you!
Camilla: And your childhood was full of torment! It all makes sense. I feel very protective over Corrin, and I've started to feel that way about you. Funny, isn't it? I actually think you're kind of cute.
Niles: Huhhhhh?!
Camilla: What's the matter?! Cat got your tongue?
Niles: Yes! I mean, no! I mean, wait! Oh! What's wrong with me?!
Camilla: I think you're like an adorable little puppy I just caught chewing on my shoes! Now that I know your story, I don't mind your rough talk. ...It's kind of amusing.
Niles: Well, Lady Camilla, there's plenty more where that came from!
Camilla: I hope so.
Niles: Come over here. I'll whisper more of these naughty, little words in your ear.
Camilla: Niles!
Niles: Was that too much?
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Keaton: Wow, this is awesome.
Camilla: Hello, Keaton. I hadn't expected to meet you here, of all places.
Keaton: Oh! Camilla! You're just in time to see something awesome! Look! Look in this hole!
Camilla: That's not a "hole" so much as a small cave. What did you say you'd found in here?
Keaton: I can't tell you--it would spoil the surprise! Just hurry up and look!
Camilla: I was just about to. There's no need to rush me. Oh my. These bones are... human. And there are so many...
Keaton: Isn't it great? They're so pretty when they've been picked clean like this.
Camilla: Yes, they do seem to have been here for quite some time. Might this be an ancient burial ground?
Keaton: I'd take them all home with me, but I don't think I could carry them all.
Camilla: Why would you bring a bunch of bones home with you?
Keaton: Are you kidding?! They'd be the centerpiece of my table!
Camilla: To each his own...
B support
Keaton: Camilla, there's an emergency!
Camilla: An emergency? What's happened?
Keaton: No time to explain! It's that bad!
Camilla: Calm yourself, Keaton. If you want my help with whatever it is, you must explain the situation first.
Keaton: Wh-who said I wanted your help?!
Camilla: Suit yourself. In that case, good day.
*Camilla leaves*
Keaton: Camilla, wait! I'm sorry! I'll explain! Don't goooooo!
*Camilla returns*
Camilla: What seems to be the problem?
Keaton: I can't get back there! You know, to the bone hole!
Camilla: "Bone hole"? I hope for your sake you mean the burial ground you showed me.
Keaton: Yeah, that! I can't get there anymore!
Camilla: You haven't forgotten the way, have you?
Keaton: Psh! Me? I totally know the way! I just keep going around in circles when I try to follow it for some reason.
Camilla: Which is another way of saying you've forgotten.
Keaton: Believe what you want. Let's not get hung up on fiddly details. The point is, I want to see the bone hole again! You do too, right? Who wouldn't?
Camilla: I'll decline. I've never been a connoisseur for human remains.
Keaton: *sniff* So that's how it's gonna be...
Camilla: Oh, very well. Come with me, then.
Keaton: Hooray! I knew you'd be dying to see it again!
Camilla: On the contrary: I'm guiding you there because you seemed on the verge of tears.
Keaton: I-I... I wasn't gonna cry!
Camilla: Then you won't mind if I don't take you there.
Keaton: *sniffle* Nooooo...
Camilla: Hmhmhm. I thought as much. You're adorable when you're pitiful. Shall we be going, then? Follow me.
Keaton: Hmph. I feel... used, somehow.
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Keaton: I can't get over how cool these bones in here are!
Camilla: How long are you planning on staring at those?
Keaton: Man, who knows. You'd think it would've gotten old by now, but it never does!
Camilla: Meanwhile, I was bored hours ago, so I'll be heading back now.
Keaton: W-wait... you're going back by yourself?
Camilla: Unless that's a problem, yes.
Keaton: No, it's just... You might run into trouble on the way home, yeah? Which would be dangerous if I wasn't there with you.
Camilla: I don't run afoul of bandits, dear. They run afoul of me.
Keaton: Hmm... yeah, you'll probably be fine.
Camilla: Keaton, if you don't think you can get home on your own, simply say so.
Keaton: Wh-what a thing to say! Of course I can get home by myself!
Camilla: Excellent. Then I'll be on my way.
Keaton: Urgh... C-c'mon, I'll just be a little longer, and then we can go home together.
Camilla: ...If you insist.
Keaton: Heheh! Sorry, Camilla. But you won't find bones like these just anywhere!
Camilla: Thank goodness for that. Most people would be uneasy around them.
Keaton: Oh yeah? How come? Gosh, if THIS makes them nervous, they'd better never visit my hometown. The whole place is littered with the bones of people I've killed.
Camilla: Erm... is it now.
Keaton: Yep! You can hardly take three steps without tripping over 'em! It's 'cause I killed every last jerk who came to take my pelt.
Camilla: I see. So that's why I detected the stench of blood on you.
Keaton: What?! But that was months ago... and I bathed just last week...
Camilla: A bath won't suffice. The scent of blood seeps deep beneath the surface.
Keaton: Huh. Who knew?
Camilla: It's never bothered me, mind you. I'm only telling you for your information. Now come along, or I really shall leave you behind to find your own way.
*Camilla leaves*
Keaton: W-w-wait up!
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Keaton: Hey, Camilla?
Camilla: What is it, Keaton?
Keaton: I think you need a strong man.
Camilla: You have 10 seconds from the end of this sentence to reconsider that remark.
Keaton: No, no, think about it! You're going to get married someday, right?
Camilla: Only a wolfskin could dig himself this deeply, this quickly.
Keaton: Come on, just hear me out! Whatever man you marry has gotta be strong. A real tough guy.
Camilla: That seems sensible.
Keaton: Right?! Saaaay... how many bandits did I take down by myself the other day? I forget.
Camilla: ...
Keaton: Normally I'd remember, but they were such lightweights, I barely noticed 'em.
Camilla: This can't possibly be what you're driving at, but...
Keaton: Wh-who, me?
Camilla: Are you slowly coming around to asking me to marry you?
Keaton: Whaaaaaat? Pfffffft! Pssssh! Haaaaah! ME? Marry YOU? What a crazy idea I've never thought about before!
Camilla: I see... My mistake.
Keaton: Uh, well, wait! Now that you bring it up... it gets me to wondering if maybe, you know...
Camilla: What is it?
Keaton: Grrrrrrrgh! Fine! You're gonna make me come out and say it, huh?
Camilla: That's correct. I haven't the time for anyone who can't muster the courage to ask for himself.
Keaton: F-fine! You asked for it! ...P-please marry me, Camilla.
Camilla: ...
Keaton: Look! I found a ring somewhere for you and everything! It's a beaut!
Camilla: ...
Keaton: Camilla, you're killing me. Say something...
Camilla: I accept your proposal... if not your ring.
Keaton: What?! Really?!
Camilla: You're a cheerful, friendly fool, and yet... you have that intriguing reek of blood beneath it all. I'm drawn to the parts of you that you're careful to keep hidden.
Keaton: I-I'm not sure what you mean by that, but you're serious? You'll marry me?
Camilla: Gladly.
Keaton: Wow! What a day! Thanks, Camilla! Yesssssssssssss!
Camilla: It's going to be like this all the time from now on, isn't it? Ah well...
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Xander: Is this where you've been hiding, Camilla?
Camilla: Hmm? Ah, hello, Xander.
Xander: I've been looking for you. The war council is about to start.
Camilla: Is it? Gracious. The time must have flown by during my little chat with Corrin.
Xander: You were talking to Corrin? What about?
Camilla: I suppose there's no harm in you knowing. Corrin had worries about a few things, that's all.
Xander: Nothing too serious, I hope.
Camilla: Never fear. Between the two of us, we've smoothed things over. *sigh* And that's only the latest crisis. Before Corrin, it was Leo, and before him it was Elise. One after another, the came to me for advice on solving their problems.
Xander: I... I see. This is the first I'd heard about any such problems.
Camilla: We play different roles, that's all. I am the doting older sister they can come to with their troubles. You, meanwhile, are the stoic pillar of the familiy, attentive to the war above all else.
Xander: That's absurd. The war doesn't have a monopoly on my attention.
Camilla: Oh? Do tell.
Xander: Some other time perhaps. For now, we do need to get to that war council.
Camilla: You're not making a good case for yourself there...
B support
Xander: Camilla, a word, please.
Camilla: What's on your mind?
Xander: You claimed that I'm more devoted to the war effort than to my family. I wanted to make it clear that those are not my true priorities.
Camilla: Oh dear. Does it irk you that our siblings come to me and not you for advice?
Xander: Not overmuch. It's more than that. Our family weighs at least as heavy on my heart as our kingdom's war efforts.
Camilla: Does it really? I wonder... Shall we put that claim to the test?
Xander: You seek to test me?
Camilla: Call it a quiz, if you prefer. A chance to prove the depth of your knowledge.
Xander: In that case, yes. I submit to your testing.
Camilla: I'll give you an easy first question. What is my favorite food?
Xander: I am aware that you like sweets. Bonbons in particular, if I recall correctly.
Camilla: I'd expect nothing less from you, Xander. My next question concerns--
Xander: Hold. I had not finished answering. You have a weakness for bonbons. But that is not your favorite food in all the world. What you crave, given your druthers, is steak.
Camilla: Go on...
Xander: You prefer it grilled only lightly and will send it back if there is too much charring. You are also particular about seasoning and will accept only certain sauces.
Camilla: How do you remember that much?
Xander: Now, as to your favorite vegetables...
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Camilla: Prince Ryoma, do you have a moment?
Ryoma: Of course, Lady Camilla. What is it?
Camilla: Well, I was speaking with Corrin, and the topic of our relationship came up.
Ryoma: Oh?
Camilla: Yes. <He/She> said <he/she> has high hopes that we will be able to put aside our differences. For the good of each of our kingdoms, of course.
Ryoma: Hmm. It would seem an admirable goal. You can count on my support. I also hope for fair trade between Nohr and Hoshido when all is said and done.
Camilla: Oh, me too! Perhaps we have a great deal in common after all.
Ryoma: Yes, perhaps. ... Ahem.
Camilla: Or, perhaps not. This is a bit awkward. What should we talk about?
Ryoma: How about something we are both well versed in—the art of war? There's nothing like a well-balanced katana in the heat of battle, don't you agree?
Camilla: Oh, not in the least. I find most katana terribly clunky and useless.
Ryoma: Oh.
Camilla: Well, perhaps you could teach me something about the women of Hoshido. What sort of things do they like? What's fashionable at this time of year?
Ryoma: Fashionable? I'm afraid I don't know much about that. Although, I have been told that my summer armor is a bit "jaunty."
Camilla: Well. It seems we don't really have anything to talk about.
Ryoma: There must be a common thread. Something we both know a lot about...
Camilla: Oh, I've got it! Corrin!
Ryoma: Hmm?
Camilla: Don't you see? Corrin is the twine that binds us together. We're fighting side by side because of our devotion to <him/her>.
Ryoma: Indeed! I could speak about Corrin for hours. What would you like to know?
Camilla: What would I like to know? I already know everything there is to know! But I wouldn't mind sharing MY extensive knowledge with you, of course.
Ryoma: Excuse me?!
Camilla: After all, I've spent more time living with <him/her> than you have, right?
Ryoma: You are not the only one with deep feelings for Corrin, Princess Camilla. I would also give every ounce of strength I have for <him/her>.
Camilla: Oh...
Ryoma: Hmm...
Camilla: Perhaps we are still at a loss. I'm sorry, Prince Ryoma.
Ryoma: No, my apologies. It seems that forging a new relationship is easier said than done. But we mustn't give up. We're doing this for Corrin, after all.
Camilla: Of course. And Corrin comes first.
Ryoma: Always.
B Support
Camilla: How do you do, Prince Ryoma?
Ryoma: Good day, Lady Camilla. I'm splendid. How are you? Have you come up with something for us to talk about?
Camilla: I'm afraid not. But I thought I'd simply start a conversation and hope for the best.
Ryoma: I see. So we're stuck arguing about who knows Corrin best, are we?
Camilla: Perhaps we could simply include Corrin. Surely the three of us could converse like normal people.
Ryoma: Isn't that missing the point of this exercise?
Camilla: Well, I don't know. But if Corrin were here, we could ask <him/her>! And, you know, I really prefer keeping an eye on Corrin at all times anyway.
Ryoma: At all times? What about Corrin's independence?
Camilla: What about it?
Ryoma: One must forge their own path in this life. Corrin won't realize <his/her> full potential with you protecting <him/her> all the time.
Camilla: So? I'll always be there to protect <him/her>. I don't see the problem.
Ryoma: Believe me, your approach won't be the best for Corrin in the long run. Lending support and strength is one thing, but overbearing protection is quite another.
Camilla: Oh, Ryoma. Let's just settle this, shall we? I'll go get Corrin and see what <he/she> thinks about all this.
Ryoma: Why do you have to drag <him/her> into this?
Camilla: Oh? Worried that <he'll/she'll> say I'm right?
Ryoma: No! It's just— Forget it. Go get Corrin. I can't back down from a challenge like this.
Camilla: As you wish!
A Support
Ryoma: Hmm...
Camilla: *sigh*
Ryoma: Chin up, Camilla. This isn't the end of the world.
Camilla: Chin up? You're pouting just as much as I am. I just feel as though we've let Corrin down...
Ryoma: Yes. <He/She> was certainly angry. We probably should have anticipated that response. It was childish to treat this whole thing as a competition. We're both dedicated to Corrin. Why did we feel the need to bicker about it?
Camilla: Ugh, don't remind me.
Ryoma: At least we learned one thing.
Camilla: What's that?
Ryoma: We both care enough about Corrin to make some extremely bad decisions.
Camilla: Ha. Yes, that's true.
Ryoma: I actually think that's encouraging. Perhaps it's a real starting point for us.
Camilla: I suppose you're right. I do feel a new connection with you.
Ryoma: That's good to hear.
Camilla: So, where do we go from here?
Ryoma: We forge ahead. It's what Corrin would want. Working together, we can bring peace back to this world.
Camilla: Very well. I look forward to sharing a future like that with you, Prince Ryoma.
Ryoma: As do I, Princess Camilla.
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Ryoma: Camilla, do you have a moment?
Camilla: Certainly, Ryoma. I must say, you've been rather diligent about coming to speak with me regularly. You're really making an effort for the good of both our kingdoms...and Corrin.
Ryoma: Yes, well, I'm quite stubborn when I've set my mind to something. But, there's more to it than that...
Camilla: Oh? Starting to enjoy our little conversations?
Ryoma: Um...
Camilla: Is something the matter?
Ryoma: I've been having some feelings...
Camilla: Oh ho! The great soldier Ryoma, having feelings? Bwahaha! Er, pardon me. That was rude.
Ryoma: No matter. At first, my motives were pure. I was doing my part for Corrin. But I'm afraid your feminine charms have gotten the best of me, Princess Camilla.
Camilla: Please. You flatter me.
Ryoma: But...it's more than just your beauty. I have observed your kindness to others. I find myself wanting to fight for YOU rather than Corrin...
Camilla: Wait, I think you're actually being serious. Ryoma, what are you—
Ryoma: Princess Camilla... Marry me. Marry me and unite the two great kingdoms of the world!
Camilla: Oh, Ryoma, I don't know...
Ryoma: I will admit that the beginning of our relationship was...rocky. And I imagine that it will be difficult for people in your kingdom to accept me. But, whatever it takes, I wish to spend the rest of my life with you.
Camilla: You are dead serious. You're ALWAYS serious, so I should have known. But...that's not a bad thing, is it? I accept your proposal.
Ryoma: Can you believe it, Camilla? That we'd end up like this? After all the awkwardness?
Camilla: Oh, I'm sure we have more awkwardness in store. But no, this is quite a surprise. A pleasant one, to be sure!
Ryoma: Wonderful. Camilla, for the good of both of our kingdoms... And for the glory of everlasting love, and the honor of holding your hand... I vow complete and undying dedication, along with—
Camilla: Oh, just remove that chin armor and kiss me, you fool!
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Takumi: Seven center targets, two off-center, one wide. Not bad, but could be better...
Camilla: Prince Takumi? Are you practicing your archery here in secret?
Takumi: P-Princess Camilla! I wasn't hiding it, if that's what you're implying.
Camilla: How curious. Then why come so far out into the deepest part of the woods to practice?
Takumi: B-because! There's no PEOPLE here to distract me!
Camilla: Oh my. I seem to have struck a nerve. Ahahah...
Takumi: What do you want, anyway?
Camilla: You always seem so flustered. It makes me want to take you under my wing.
Takumi: I can take care of myself, thank you! I don't need anyone looking out for me! A-and I am NOT flustered!
Camilla: Did I hurt your feelings? I'm sorry, Prince Takumi. You're cute when you're angry, though.
Takumi: Wh-whatever! I was ready to pack up here anyway!
Camilla: Ahahah. Some other time, then.
B Support
Camilla: Good afternoon, Prince Takumi.
Takumi: Oh, it's you.
Camilla: I'm not interrupting, am I?
Takumi: Not exactly... But let me make something perfectly clear. I don't trust you. Not entirely.
Camilla: I...I see. And why not?
Takumi: We're allies only by convenience. Things could have easily turned out differently. I still don't know if I can put my life in your hands...
Camilla: Hmm. Are you worried that I'll—
Takumi: I'm not worried! That's overstating it. Just exercising a healthy amount of caution.
Camilla: No one would fault you for that. Though I am sorry to hear it.
Takumi: It's not about you. I don't trust ANYONE I've just met.
Camilla: Isn't there anything I can do to earn your trust?
Takumi: That's...a good question. I don't know.
Camilla: Why don't we dine some afternoon by the lake together?
Takumi: Just the two of us? That sounds like a trap.
Camilla: Not at all. Once we establish a rapport, your skittishness around me will be gone. Unless... Are you afraid to be alone with little old me?
Takumi: I-I'm not afraid of anyone! Fine! Lunch, you and me, the lake tomorrow at noon! Afraid! Hah! This is just what I was hoping for all along!!
Camilla: Ahahah. I look forward to it.
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Camilla: Now say "aaaaaah"...
Takumi: Stop that! I'm not an infant who needs spoon-feeding! I can cut my own omelet into bite-sized pieces perfectly well.
Camilla: Oh, but I wanted to feed you ever so.
Takumi: No! And that's final!
Camilla: Hmhmhm... You're so precious, Prince Takumi. I feel as though I've acquired another little brother.
Takumi: Is that supposed to cheer me up? Because all this "precious little brother" stuff sounds like you're making fun of me!
Camilla: My sincerest apologies. That wasn't my intent at all.
Takumi: Heh. A likely story.
Camilla: We seem to have gotten off on the wrong foot, Prince Takumi. And here I was so happy...but I suppose I was getting ahead of myself.
Takumi: What were you happy about?
Camilla: Why, it seemed that we were getting along so well.
Takumi: Look...Princess Camilla... It's not that I don't like you or that I'm having a bad time here by the lake...
Camilla: But you're still wary of me. Is that what you were going to say?
Takumi: Mmm...not necessarily. I've been watching you like a hawk and haven't seen any signs you'll betray us. I'm grudgingly ready to admit that you may be trustworthy after all.
Camilla: Ahahah...I'm honored, Prince Takumi. Now, do you trust me enough to close your eyes and take a big bite? Open wide...!
Takumi: Enough! I'm not a child!
Camilla: And yet you fuss so prettily. Hahaha...
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Takumi: Princess Camilla! I need to speak with you!
Camilla: Why hello, Prince Takumi. You seem unusually frantic today.
Takumi: Y-yes, well. I have good reason to be nervous.
Camilla: Hmhmhm. Whatever it is, you needn't be anxious around me.
Takumi: Normally, no, but in this case...
Camilla: What is it you so urgently need to discuss? If it's something I can help with...
Takumi: OK...OK, I'll just come out with it. Princess Camilla...you have a lot of suitors, I take it.
Camilla: Hmhm...and why would you assume that?
Takumi: W-well, there aren't many women as warm and beautiful as you in this world.
Camilla: You flatter me, Prince Takumi.
Takumi: I mean it, though! That really is how I think of you.
Camilla: Oh...?
Takumi: So...with all those suitors...surely there is already one you're committed to, right?
Camilla: Not at the moment. The war has precluded such things, alas.
Takumi: OK...that's a small comfort, then.
Camilla: Why do you ask?
Takumi: Because of this...
Camilla: ...Is that a ring?
Takumi: Yes. I had it made specially for you. Princess Camilla. Will you marry me?
Camilla: Hmm.
Takumi: I know you still see me as cute, or childish, or as a fun plaything. But I have more to offer than that! Give me the chance to prove it to you!
Camilla: Hmmmmmmm... That was shockingly mature, for you. I've never known you to be so solemn and direct.
Takumi: Princess Camilla, I...
Camilla: I accept your proposal. Perhaps I flatter myself, but I suspect it's my care which has helped you along. In which case, staying by your side for years to come will only improve you further.
Takumi: N-not exactly the response I was hoping for...but I'll take it. Here's to our life together!
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Hinoka: Princess Camilla? Why do you keep stabbing that blanket with a needle?
Camilla: Oh, hello, Princess Hinoka. It's called sewing. I'm making a patchwork blanket.
Hinoka: So...you attached all those little pieces together yourself? That's...actually pretty impressive.
Camilla: Well, thank you! A project like this helps me relax during my downtime.
Hinoka: Really? Because it looks so intricate. Don't you have to concentrate?
Camilla: Oh, sewing is second nature to me. I hardly have to think at all! Of course, growing up in Nohr, every young lady is taught to sew. Is that not the case in Hoshido?
Hinoka: Perhaps...but I was raised as a princess. My life was sheltered. At least, until I took up arms at the tender age of seven...
Camilla: That's a shame.
Hinoka: What? The fact that I was a child soldier or that I never learned to sew?
Camilla: Well, both... There's a real sense of accomplishment in crafting something with your own hands. Especially, say, a fine garment for Corrin! <He/She> was so pleased with the handmade cape I gave <him/her> the other day.
Hinoka: I would love to be able to do something like that for Corrin...
Camilla: Princess Hinoka, would you like for me to teach you how to sew?
Hinoka: You'd do that for me?
Camilla: Certainly. Consider it a gift in the spirit of cooperation between our kingdoms.
Hinoka: Great! I'll take you up on that. Now, hand over those needles. I'm feeling stabby!
Camilla: It's "sewing," remember? Not swordplay. I think you'll find it requires a gentler touch...
B Support
Camilla: Good day, Princess Hinoka. Are you ready for your first sewing lesson?
Hinoka: Please, call me Hinoka. And yes, I'm ready.
Camilla: Very well. We'll start with something quite simple. Try using this white thread to connect these pieces of black cloth.
Hinoka: Seems easy enough. Here we go... Ow! That's sharp!
Camilla: Yes...you should develop a nice callous if you keep practicing. Until then...there will be a little bit of blood.
Hinoka: No matter; a little pain never stopped— OW! Blast! What got me this time?
Camilla: You have to watch out for the pins that are holding the fabric together, dear.
Hinoka: Ugh. I won't make that mistake again. Now...look how fast I'm sewing!
Camilla: Er...yes. You are "sewing" rather quickly, Hinoka, but your stitches are all off. See how they're supposed to line up? Like this.
Hinoka: Gah. You're right; this looks awful.
Camilla: Just remember—it's not a competition. Take your time and—
Hinoka: Grr! Why is this so hard? My hand is cramping up already. I can travel halfway across Hoshido on my mount, holding the reins the entire way... And my hand wouldn't hurt this much.
Camilla: Again... If you expect to become proficient at this in only one day... You are in for a rude awakening. Sewing is an art—it will take time to master.
Hinoka: I'm sorry. Maybe this isn't for me.
Camilla: Please, don't apologize. I just thought this would be a good way to get to know each other.
Hinoka: Is that so? Do you think we can ever become friends?
Camilla: Well, I'm hopeful that we can. At first, I was jealous when I learned that you're Corrin's real sister. And I know you grew up with a strong resentment of Nohr. But I've been impressed with your dedication to Corrin... I think we actually have a lot in common.
Hinoka: Well, in that case... I should give this sewing thing a real chance. Would you mind terribly continuing to instruct such an impatient pupil?
Camilla: Of course not. Now, unclench your fist, and let's keep going...
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Hinoka: Camilla, come take a look at this!
Camilla: Hinoka? Did you sew this all by yourself?
Hinoka: Yup. Look how straight the stitches are. Of course, I only know how to sew in a straight line...
Camilla: That's quite all right. And besides, those are beautifully uniform. Excellent work, Hinoka.
Hinoka: Well, thank you, Camilla. It's all thanks to your patient instruction.
Camilla: No need to thank me. Your dedication to Corrin made this possible.
Hinoka: Don't get me wrong. I love Corrin, but there's more to it than that.
Camilla: Oh?
Hinoka: Well, we're both protective of Corrin as a younger <brother/sister>. But I've come to think of you as a friend. A friend fighting alongside me for a just cause. I think that was what kept me going, even when I wanted to give up.
Camilla: Well, I'm just glad to have a new sewing partner. I've got a lot more to offer as a teacher, you know...
Hinoka: Oh?
Camilla: Oh yes, indeed. Have you ever heard of embroidery? You really ought to come to my next tea party so we can talk all about it.
Hinoka: Well, that sounds interesting...
Camilla: Yes? Splendid! I look forward to our next lesson. You'll soon be as sharp with the needles as you are on the battlefield.
Hinoka: Yes...I suppose I will...
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Growth rates for class trees available via support
Hoshido classes
Swordmaster Master of Arms Oni Chieftain Blacksmith Spear Master Basara Onmyoji Priestess Falcon Knight Kinshi Knight Sniper Master Ninja Mechanist Merchant
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
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| Swordmaster | 50% | 60% | 30% | 65% | 75% | 40% | 35% | 55% |
Nohrian classes
Paladin Great Knight General Berserker Hero Bow Knight Adventurer Strategist Maid
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
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| Paladin | 50% | 65% | 25% | 60% | 65% | 40% | 45% | 55% |
