[Edelgard's smiles faltered, slightly. Manuela, huh? That actually made a lot of sense. She was competent, experience, and skilled at all manner of things. She had a lot of respect for the diva, but she was hardly someone who could take Byleth's place in her heart.]
...Then that is where we diverge. Something...else...about this dream besides the more obvious strangeness is that it seems to pull people from differing variations of worlds.
In my version of Fodlan, Byleth was a woman, a woman who led the Black Eagles. And you were...you were spared the sight of Remire.
[A small mercy, she'd thought at the time. Nobody should have to see things like that, not if it could be helped.]
I was not. Though, I can assure you those responsible were dealt with properly.
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[Edelgard's smiles faltered, slightly. Manuela, huh? That actually made a lot of sense. She was competent, experience, and skilled at all manner of things. She had a lot of respect for the diva, but she was hardly someone who could take Byleth's place in her heart.]
...Then that is where we diverge. Something...else...about this dream besides the more obvious strangeness is that it seems to pull people from differing variations of worlds.
In my version of Fodlan, Byleth was a woman, a woman who led the Black Eagles. And you were...you were spared the sight of Remire.
[A small mercy, she'd thought at the time. Nobody should have to see things like that, not if it could be helped.]
I was not. Though, I can assure you those responsible were dealt with properly.