Minerva/Conversations

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This page contains all of Minerva's paired base conversations.

Minerva and Kris

First conversation

Kris: Hm? This pendent... ...Who does it belong to? This emblem... Isn't this House Macedon's...?
Minerva: Sir/Dame Kris, that's...
Kris: Ah! I-I apologize. Did you drop this, Princess Minerva?
(If Kris is male)
Minerva: Yes, sorry. Actually, I've been looking for it for quite some time. I see you've found it. You have my thanks.
Kris: Yes ma'am.
Minerva: ...I received this from my mother, when I was still young. Michalis, Maria and I... The three of us have this same pendant.
(If Kris is female)
Minerva: Yes, sorry. Actually, I've been looking for it for quite some time. I see you've found it. You have my thanks. ...I received this from my mother, when I was still young. Michalis, Maria and I... The three of us have this same pendant.

Kris: So Prince Michalis too...
Minerva: Yes. We three... used to be very close, a long time ago. But, as you know... In the previous war, Michalis and I fought as enemies. I was on Prince Marth's side, while Michalis was on Medeus's... Those days, when we laughed together... are sadly a relic of the past.
Kris: ...
Minerva: However, I've severed my ties with him. The war council will begin shortly. Let's go, Sir/Dame Kris.
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Yes ma'am.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Yes.

Second conversation

Kris: Princess Minerva, how was it? Did you find Princess Maria...?
Minerva: Sadly, no...
Kris: I see...
Minerva: Maria... I can only hope she's safe...
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Please don't push yourself. Should you fall, Lady Maria will be sad.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Please don't push yourself. Should you fall, Princess Maria will be sad.

Minerva: Yes, of course. Thank you, Kris. There is no longer a brotherly bond between Michalis and me. However, Maria... I want her to be happy... That feeling alone... is the same in him and me.
Kris: Princess Minerva... I wonder if Prince Michalis wants not only Princess Maria to be happy... But you to be happy as well?
Minerva: Me, too...?
Kris: I believe that's why he saved you when you were held captive.
Minerva: ... It's funny... Even though I was the one who struck him down...
Kris: To Prince Michalis, you're still his sister, probably.
Minerva: ...

Third conversation

Minerva: Kris... Your liege is truly a wonderful man. Even though constantly fighting at a disadvantage, he's winning battle after battle...
Kris: Yes. Prince Marth has the talent of uniting everyone's hearts as one.
Minerva: Yes, Michalis recognized that as well. That Prince Marth has the qualifications of a hero... Somebody like him might very well be suited to be king.
Kris: Yes, I think so as well.
Minerva: ...I'm envious of him. The ideal kingdom, where everyone can live in equality... That's what I wanted to make of Macedon. However, my generals rebelled, and I was captured and forced to display my helplessness... I suppose in the end, I didn't have what it took...
Kris: Princess Minerva...
Minerva: Prince Marth is loved and adored by all. Had Macedon a charming prince like him, things could have gone differently...
(If Kris is male)
Kris: Truly, Prince Marth is a wonderful man. However, Princess Minerva, your ideal is just as wonderful as Prince Marth's heart. And besides... Princess Minerva, you are very charming yourself. Having fought by your side, I know you quite well. You seem strict on the outside, but... You're actually very kind and gentle.
(If Kris is female)
Kris: Truly, Prince Marth is a wonderful man. However, Princess Minerva, your ideal is just as wonderful as Prince Marth's heart. Having fought by your side, I know you quite well. You seem strict on the outside, but... You're actually very kind and gentle.

Minerva: ...I don't deserve those words. I'm not that great of a person. ...But, it doesn't feel bad to hear that from you...

Catria and Minerva

First conversation

Catria: Good... It seems this armor and lance are still going to last.
Minerva: You sure are earnest about your arms maintenance, Catria.
Catria: Of course. They're precious items I received from you, Commander.
Minerva: It's okay to hold them dear, but you can't afford to have them break during battle. Try not to get too attached to them.
Catria: Yes, Commander, but... I can't help but to be drawn to this armor.
Minerva: The Whitewing armor. I see...
Catria: For a long time, the Whitewings lived in the shadows of the gallant Dragoons. Commander, it was thanks to your proposal to the king that they were restored. I honestly can't thank you enough.
Minerva: All I did was argue about the pegasi's superior resistance and mobility compared to wyverns. It was the three of you who used the few chances you had to prove the Whitewings' prowess.
Catria: We only had those opportunities thanks to you as well, Commander. And in this war too, I plan to make the Whitewings' prowess known throughout the entire world.
Minerva: ...I see. I believe your mobility is going to be pivotal in this war as well. I have high hopes for you, Catria.

Second conversation

Minerva: Good, good... I know I'm pushing you too far. But the war isn't over yet. Please lend me your strength for a little while longer.
Catria: Taking care of your wyvern, Commander? If you're just talking to it, then I could do it in your place.
Minerva: No, this is something I must do myself. We can't fight properly during battle if there isn't trust between rider and wyvern, after all. It's just like pegasus training.
Catria: I see... But you're well-informed, if you know about pegasus training.
Minerva: That's because I used to be a pegasus rider, myself.
Catria: Is that true? I honestly had no idea. .........
Minerva: What's wrong?
Catria: ...Commander, why did you switch from a pegasus to a wyvern?
Minerva: Are you curious?
Catria: Yes... Forgive me. Have I asked too much?
Minerva: I don't mind. It isn't such a private matter. To put it simply... I had to, to become stronger. Macedon isn't a large kingdom. And there's only one reason it's recognized by other kingdoms as an independent nation: Because of its legion of dracoknights. So, to symbolize Macedon's might, those of House Macedon must ride wyverns... And that's why I released my pegasus into the forest and took a Skydrake Whip.
Catria: So that's what happened...
Minerva: I wonder if the pegasus I befriended is still in Macedon's forests... Once this war is over and peace returns, I'd like to go see how he's faring. ...It's almost time for the war council already. I'm going ahead, Catria.
Catria: Commander is truly a gentle, peace-loving soul... I wonder if the white wings of a pegasus would truly be best suited for her...

Third conversation

Catria: So, how did you like riding astride my pegasus?
Minerva: I had a most enjoyable time. Thank you, Catria.
Catria: Your joy honors me, Commander.
Minerva: The wind felt so soft from your pegasus... From my wyvern, the wind is almost like a cutting edge. It felt like it softened my battle-hardened heart a little.
Catria: Please ask me again anytime, if I'm worthy. However...
Minerva: What is it?
Catria: You'd probably feel far more at ease if you were to straddle the pegasus you left in the forest.
Minerva: ...You're too kind, Catria. But indeed, I look forward to the day when I can be enveloped by a soft wind alongside you.
Catria: Yes... I'll help to the best of my limited ability so that day will arrive as soon as possible.

Minerva and Palla

First conversation

Palla: Do you have a moment, Commander?
Minerva: Palla... Is something the matter?
Palla: I wonder if I could receive some training from you?
Minerva: Is there a special reason? A knight of your caliber should have no need for any training I could give.
Palla: I am... ashamed by my own weakness. It feels as though the feelings hidden deep within my chest could leak out any moment... and it frightens me.
Minerva: ...I understand. I shall inquire no further. I have only just accepted what part of me I should cast away, myself. Let us spar, for the first time in a long while.
Palla: Thank you. Then... Here I come!
Minerva: Though we're training, don't hold back. Cast the shadows of your heart onto your spear and come at me. Let us battle!

Second conversation

Minerva: ...
Palla: Commander, Princess Minerva?
Minerva: Oh, Palla. Training again?
Palla: Yes, that was my plan, but... I shall refrain for today. But more importantly, Commander. What were you pondering about, just now?
Minerva: ...I am sad to say, my own inexperience shames me. In the previous war, we of House Macedon fought among ourselves and led the kingdom into disarray. And this time, again... I lacked the strength to bring order to the kingdom, and thus allowed the fires of rebellion to burn.
Palla: But that's...
Minerva: It is fine. I know I force many troubles upon you, too. Forgive me.
Palla: Commander... If you commit a mistake, isn't it enough to simply correct it? During your reign... I joined your side because I believed in your ideal. And even now, I'll continue to fight by your side, with the best of my limited abilities. So please, please raise your head.
Minerva: ...Thank you, Palla. Your words bring me comfort. In order to rebuild our homeland as soon as we can, please lend me your strength for a while longer.
Palla: Gladly, Commander.

Third conversation

Palla: Commander. What will become of the Kingdom of Macedon now?
Minerva: I do not know.
Palla: Commander...
Minerva: I'm sorry. I was irresponsible with my words. But, I want to be honest with you. Our kingdom of Macedon is now at a turning point, just like the day when it was founded by Iote. The many wars and rebellions have left scars on the people and the land, and one who can truly lead them is needed.
Palla: Then, Commander, you...
Minerva: I have thought long and hard about this. Whether I could really be called the ideal choice. I couldn't govern as well as I could handle a spear. I believe it's time I accepted my own powerlessness. Perhaps my true duty is to help draw this war to a close as soon as possible, and then retire.
Palla: Are you saying you'll abandon your country?
Minerva: There's no way I could do that. I love Macedon. If it's within my abilities, I'll do anything and everything for it. However... I believe new blood is needed for a new future. In order to truly restore our beautiful homeland, we must breathe some new life onto it. And for that purpose, the old blood--the royal family I'm part of--must be weeded out.
Palla: Palla: So you're prepared to go that far...
Minerva: I haven't told anybody else about this yet.
Palla: Then, why tell something so important to a person like me?
Minerva: Heh... That, too, is my weakness. I wanted somebody to listen. No, not just somebody. I wanted you to listen, for you're the single person I trust the most.
Palla: Commander...

Est and Minerva

First conversation

Est: Commander, this is the Angel Ring I was talking about... or rather, its replica.
Minerva: Thank you, Est. I see... It's completely different from the art of our continent. Regardless, it's a beautiful ring...
Est: Traveling beyond the sea was troublesome in many ways, but it was a good experience nonetheless.
Minerva: Your stories about your travels never fail to delight me, but seeing the ring before me delights me in another way. Why don't you add it to your shop's stock? I'm sure it would sell well.
Est: I bet it would too, but trouble is I don't know how to manufacture it... In other words, that's the only one I have. But, you can have it if you want.
Minerva: It's such a precious item... Are you certain?
Est: Of course! If you were to wear it, Commander, the effort made to create it would be well and truly rewarded.
Minerva: Then, I'll gladly accept it. I'll treasure it dearly.
Est: Seeing you so interested really makes me want to take you there, Commander.
Minerva: Haha, sounds fun. But that's an impossible dream.
Est: Huh...? Why do you say that?
Minerva: My choices and actions thus far... And the sins towards my people and my soldiers that I must atone for... When I think of those, I simply cannot allow myself to live freely and seek happiness. My intention is to devote my entire life to the people of Macedon. Just looking at this ring and dreaming of a land overseas is well enough for me.
Est: No way... That's just too cruel, Commander!
Minerva: No, not at all. Thank you, Est. This ring shall be my treasure. And you: please live a happy and content life.
Est: Commander...

Second conversation

Est: Commander. There's something I'd like to ask you...
Minerva: What is it?
Est: Err... Do you, um, hold anyone in your heart, Commander?
Minerva: You mean like a crush? No.
Est: Oh... Th-that's too bad.
Minerva: Why?
Est: Commander, sometimes you look really sad. I've been thinking if there was a good way to heal your sadness, but...
Minerva: Indeed, you've obtained great happiness by finding yourself a good husband. If I were to establish such a bond with someone, I wonder how much happier I'd be.
Est: Y-you think so too? In that case... May I ask? Is there anyone in the Altean army that you have your eyes on, Commander?
Minerva: Haha, there are certainly gentlemen I appreciate, but to call it love would be... Besides, I haven't the time to seek my own happiness.
Est: No way! Aren't you being a little too hard on yourself, Commander?
Minerva: Est...
Est: Oh...! What am I saying... Please forgive me!
Minerva: It's fine. I know you say such words because you care about me. Est... I'll give some thought to these words of yours.

Third conversation

Minerva: Est, what's wrong?
Est: Hmm... I wonder if I...
Minerva: It feels like you've lost all motivation.
Est: ...When I look at everyone, it makes me feel like I'm a burden...
Minerva: Is that so? Doesn't seem that way to me.
Est: My body has grown dull since I left the army, and I've never been as strong as my sisters anyway...
Minerva: You're gravely mistaken. It's true that valor is important, but that isn't the only thing that dictates the flow of battle.
Est: Huh... If that's true, then what's most important?
Minerva: The most important thing... is teamwork. You three sisters should understand this better than anyone else. That mysterious ultimate attack that can only be launched if all three of you are there... I'm certain you three are the only ones who can perform it. Do you understand now?
Est: I... see...
Minerva: The Whitewings are my pride. You should be proud, as well.
Est: Y-yes!
Minerva: And now I must work. Will you accompany me in my training?
Est: ...Yes! Gladly!

Michalis and Minerva

Minerva: Hiyaah! Yaaah!
Michalis: ...Pathetic. I'm amazed that you've managed to survive thus far with that level of skill.
Minerva: Brother... Were you watching?
Michalis: I see hesitation in your swings. Were you always this weak?
Minerva: If I'm hesitating... it's because of you, Brother.
Michalis: Oh? So I'm an eyesore am I?
Minerva: That's not it. I... I'm worried about you, Brother.
Michalis: Hahaha! If I'm causing you worry, then I've reached a new low. I won't die before I've saved Maria. I don't need your worry.
Minerva: True, you are strong, Brother. There shouldn't be any reason for me to worry. However... I sense danger. Brother, what are you seeking...?
Michalis: Pointless worry. Maria saved my life and I do not intend to waste her efforts by throwing it away. You ask what I'm seeking? That should be obvious. I haven't abandoned my ambitions. Assuredly I'll fight with you again, for the hegemony over Macedon.
Minerva: Are you serious, Brother? Can't we just hold our hands and walk the same path together, as siblings?
Michalis: Nonsense. We carry the blood of warriors in our veins--only on the battlefield can we find our true selves. It is inevitable that we should clash with each other. If you want to protect the Macedon you hold dear, come at me with your lance and do not hesitate for a second.
Minerva: Oh, Brother... ...The blood of warriors, you say? Perhaps you speak the truth. But Maria is diffferent. Both you and I seek the light she radiates. The peaceful Macedon I wish for, and the mighty Macedon you seek... I know we can accomplish both. Maria might just be the link between the two of us...