[ there's something disturbing about that. it's... not like the ashen demon, that long buried part of herself. not the unfeeling thing in the guise of a girl, with a face of ash and death, it's... in the other direction entirely, mad and bloodthirsty. looking at him now, she had been surprised at what dimitri became over the years... but felix had always called him the boar.
the king of delusion may not be so distant from this boy after all. and that question... there are a great many differences he should know about. and none of them are things she wants to tell him in this moment. ]
... First, I have questions. [ byleth doesn't smile, and while her eyes have shown more energy and feeling in this discussion up until now... she looks at him with that same dull, inscrutable blue stare that his professor traded in, eyes like dead water. this isn't a friendly conversation, in her eyes, now that she can perceive the throughline of those five years. it's intelligence gathering. ] You called Edelgard "El", the last time I saw you. I'd like to know why.
sorry she's.... like this....
the king of delusion may not be so distant from this boy after all. and that question... there are a great many differences he should know about. and none of them are things she wants to tell him in this moment. ]
... First, I have questions. [ byleth doesn't smile, and while her eyes have shown more energy and feeling in this discussion up until now... she looks at him with that same dull, inscrutable blue stare that his professor traded in, eyes like dead water. this isn't a friendly conversation, in her eyes, now that she can perceive the throughline of those five years. it's intelligence gathering. ] You called Edelgard "El", the last time I saw you. I'd like to know why.