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===C Support===
===C Support===
Dorothea: Well, I had fun today. Of course, you'll want to see me again, yes?
'''Dorothea:''' Well, I had fun today. Of course, you'll want to see me again, yes?<br>
'''Knight:''' O-of course! I'd love to, Dorothea!<br>
'''Dorothea:''' Well, until we meet again! Oh! Hello, Professor. Were you...watching that?


Knight: O-of course! I'd love to, Dorothea!
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=That's a different guy than I saw you with yesterday.
|choice2=...
|response1='''Dorothea:''' Yes... Is there a problem with that?
|response2='''Dorothea:''' You look like you have something to say, Professor.
}}


Dorothea: Well, until we meet again!
'''Dorothea:''' Look, I know what I'm doing. My acclaim as a diva won't last forever, after all. I must look to the future. As a man, you may not feel so rushed about these things, but I know my beauty will eventually fade.


Dorothea: Oh! Hello, Professor. Were you...watching that?
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=We all feel anxiety about aging.
|choice2=Getting older doesn't bother me at all.
|response1='''Dorothea:''' You? Really? I never would have guessed.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' I wish I could be that easygoing.
}}


Byleth:
'''Dorothea:''' Anyway, I'm not just playing games with these boys. This is for my future. You have no right to object. I very much want to find a good partner here at the academy. Someone who will take care of me for the rest of my life.


Choice 1: That's a different guy than I saw you with yesterday.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=Do what you will.
|choice2=Is that really what you want?
|response1='''Dorothea:''' I'm glad you understand. Not everyone appreciates the necessity of taking the initiative while you're still in your prime. Or are you just saying that?
|response2='''Dorothea:''' Finding someone to take care of me? Of course it is! Who could ask for anything more?
}}


Choice 2: ...
'''Dorothea:''' Anyway, I value your opinion, Professor, but I won't have you interfering with my life plans. Unless you'd like to take care of me into my old age? That'd be something, eh? How about it, Professor?


Dorothea:
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=OK.
|choice2=I don't think so.
}}


Choice 1 response: Yes... Is there a problem with that?
'''Dorothea:''' I wasn't— You aren't being serious, are you? I was just teasing. Or did you really just consider spending your whole life with me? If you did that...that actually makes me... It makes me happy. I had no idea you might look at me that way. You've gotten awfully quiet... You might even be blushing a bit. Have I embarrassed you? If so, I'm very, very sorry. I should be going anyway. I'll see you later... Professor.
 
Choice 2 response: You look like you have something to say, Professor.
 
Dorothea: Look, I know what I'm doing. My acclaim as a diva won't last forever, after all. I must look to the future. As a man, you may not feel so rushed about these things, but I know my beauty will eventually fade.
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: We all feel anxiety about aging.
 
Choice 2: Getting older doesn't bother me at all.
 
Dorothea:
 
Choice 1 response: You? Really? I never would have guessed.
 
Choice 2 response: I wish I could be that easy going.
 
Dorothea: Anyway, I'm not just playing games with these boys. This is for my future. You have no right to object. I very much want to find a good partner here at the academy. Someone who will take care of me for the rest of my life.
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: Do what you will.
 
Choice 2: Is that really what you want?
 
Dorothea:
 
Choice 1 response: I'm glad you understand.Not everyone appreciates the necessity of taking the initiative while you're still in your prime. Or are you just saying that?
 
Choice 2 response: Finding someone to take care of me? Of course it is! Who could ask for anything more?
 
Dorothea: Anyway, I value your opinion, Professor, but I won't have you interfering with my plans. Unless you'd like to take care of me into my old age? That'd be something, eh? How about it, Professor?
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: OK.
 
Choice 2: I don't think so.
 
Dorothea: I wasn't – You aren't being serious, are you? I was just teasing. Or did you really just consider spending your whole life with me? The thought hadn't crossed my mind before, but come to think of it...that might sound pretty nice. You've gotten awfully quiet... You might even be blushing a bit. Have I embarrassed you? If so, I'm very, very sorry. I should be going anyway. I'll see you later... Professor.


===B Support===
===B Support===
Dorothea: ...
'''Dorothea:''' ...
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: What's wrong?
 
Choice 2: Troubles with love?
 
Dorothea: Professor?? I – Oh...don't worry. It's nothing. ... Actually, could we talk for a bit? Somewhere a little more...private?
 
(Dorothea leaves. Byleth follows.)
 
 
Dorothea: ... I'm just gonna come right out and say it. I find you a little difficult to be around. I know, I know. I'm your student and you're just trying to watch out for me. But the way you look at me sometimes...it's like you're seeing right through me.
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: I'm sorry.
 
Choice 2: Seeing through you?
 
Dorothea:
 
Choice 1 response: No, don't apologize. I know you don't mean anything bad by it. I'm just self-conscious, I guess.
 
Choice 2 response: Don't worry.
 
Dorothea: I know you don't mean anything bad by it. I'm just self-conscious, I guess. The thing is, I don't have anything to call my own. No land, no birthright, no fortune. Little knowledge or battle skill. I think that's why I always clung to my popularity as a diva. Even after leaving the stage behind, I sort of kept up the act. When I look at you, it's like your eyes are accusing me... Telling me that you see right through it. That's what I mean when I say it's difficult to be around you. Hey, uh, this might be nuts, but maybe you could show me some kind of weakness of yours?
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: Excuse me?


Choice 2: I have no weaknesses.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=What's wrong?
|choice2=Troubles with love?
}}


Dorothea:
'''Dorothea:''' Professor?! I— Oh...don't worry. It's nothing. ... Actually, could we talk for a bit? Somewhere a little more...private?


Choice 1 response: You know my biggest fear. If I know one of yours, maybe I'll feel less, I don't know...vulnerable.
'''Dorothea:''' ... I'm just gonna come right out and say it. I find you a little difficult to be around. I know, I know. I'm your student and you're just trying to watch out for me. But the way you look at me sometimes...it's like you're seeing right through me.


Choice 2 response: Oh, come on, Professor. Everyone has some kind of weakness. You know mine. If I know one of yours, maybe I'll feel less, I don't know...vulnerable.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=I'm sorry.
|choice2=Seeing through you?
|response1='''Dorothea:''' No, don't apologize. I know you don't mean anything bad by it. I'm just self-conscious, I guess.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' Don't worry. I know you don't mean anything bad by it. I'm just too self-conscious, I guess.
}}


Byleth: Well, if it would really help...
'''Dorothea:''' The thing is, I don't have anything to call my own. No land, no birthright, no fortune. Little knowledge or battle skill. I think that's why I always clung to my popularity as a diva. Even after leaving the stage behind, I sort of kept up the act. When I look at you, it's like your eyes are accusing me... Telling me that you see right through it. That's what I mean when I say it's difficult being around you. Hey, uh, this might be nuts, but maybe you could show me some kind of weakness of yours?


Dorothea: Excellent. Well then, don't mind me.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=Excuse me?
|choice2=I have no weaknesses.
|response1='''Dorothea:''' You know my biggest fear. If I know one of yours, maybe I'll feel less, I don't know...vulnerable.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' Oh, come on, Professor. Everyone has some kind of weakness. You know mine. If I know one of yours, maybe I'll feel less, I don't know...vulnerable.
}}
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{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=Well, if it would really help...
}}


(Brief blackout.)
'''Dorothea:''' Excellent. Well then, don't mind me. You know, Professor, I never hear any gossip about you. Of a romantic nature, I mean. Would I be right in assuming you're not very... experienced with romance? Maybe we should find out somehow... Um... Professor? What's with you? Why aren't you reacting to anything I'm doing? Oh, come on! Is your heart even beating? You're making me lose my confidence...


 
{{Dialogue Options
Dorothea: I bet I know your weakness. It's not mental, is it? It's physical! You're ticklish! Here, I'll prove it. That's right. The next time you gaze into my soul, I know just how I'll retaliate! (Pause.) Um... Professor? What's with you? Why aren't you reacting to anything I'm doing? Come on! I thought that was funny. I swear, it's like your heart isn't even beating.
|choice1=Sorry.
 
|choice2=Actually, my heart isn't beating.
Byleth:
|response1='''Dorothea:''' That's all right. I didn't really think a little tease like that would be enough to get to you, anyway. Though it does still make me lose just a little confidence in my own charms...
 
|response2='''Dorothea:''' Ha, don't be so silly... Huh? It really isn't beating?! Is what I'd say if I were more gullible. You're just fooling around, Professor. I'm not sure how you did it, but that was a good one.
Choice 1: Sorry.
}}
 
Choice 2: Actually, my heart isn't beating.
 
Dorothea:
 
Choice 1 response: That's all right. I didn't really think a little tease like that would be enough to get to you, anyway. Though I was giving it my all. You're pretty tough to resist that.
 
Choice 2 response: Ha, don't be so silly... Huh? It really isn't beating?! Is what I'd say if I was more gullible. You're just fooling around, Professor. I'm not sure how you did it, but that was a good one.


===A Support===
===A Support===
(Location: Greenhouse)
'''Dorothea:''' This may seem a bit sudden, but...I want to thank you, Professor. That is, for letting me live my life the way I want. I've noticed you've been giving me fewer of those soul-revealing gazes lately. I appreciate you making an effort to not trouble yourself over who I spend my time with.
 
Dorothea: This may seem a bit sudden, but...I want to thank you, Professor. That is, for letting me live my life the way I want. I've noticed you've been giving me fewer of those soul-revealing gazes lately. I appreciate you making an effort to not trouble yourself over who I spend my time with.
 
Byleth: So, you found me out...


Dorothea: Well, of course. Did you think I wouldn't notice? It's kind of sweet, in its own way.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=So, you found me out...
|choice2=I don't know what you mean.
|response1='''Dorothea:''' Well, of course. Did you think I wouldn't notice? It's kind of sweet, in its own way.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' If you say so... But I notice you doing it all the same. It's kind of sweet, in its own way.
}}


Byleth: I don't know what you mean.
'''Dorothea:''' Professor, may I tell you a story about when I was younger? I was an orphan, living in the back alleys of Enbarr, until one day I was overheard singing... That was when my new life began. I was suddenly a songstress in the Mittelfrank Opera Company. Performers, nobility... I met so many people. But none of them ever really knew me. I was just some young, pretty girl who could sing, a spectacle to be admired. Even though everyone praised my looks and my voice, and they showered me with gifts... I knew, one day, I'd be old. My looks would fade, my voice would change, I wouldn't sound the same. And I started to wonder, when I did get old, what would I have left? I'd be old, alone...and back on the streets of the capital, right where I'd started.


Dorothea: If you say so...But I notice you doing it all the same. It's kind of sweet, in its own way.
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=I don't believe that's true.
|choice2=I won't let you be alone.
|response1='''Dorothea:''' You can never be certain about what the future will bring.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' That's sweet of you, even if you are just flirting.
}}


Dorothea: Professor, may I tell you a story about when I was younger? I was an orphan, living in the back alleys of Enbarr, until one day I was overheard singing... That was when my new life began. I was suddenly a songstress in the Mittlefrank Opera Company. Performers, nobility...I met so may people. But none of them ever really knew me. I was just some young pretty girl who could sing, a spectacle to be admired. Even though everyone praised my looks and my voice, and they showered me with gifts... I knew, one day, I'd be old. My looks would fade, my voice would change, I wouldn't sound the same. And I started to wonder, when I did get old, what would I have left? I'd be old, alone...and back on the streets of the capital, right where I'd started.
'''Dorothea:''' I never had much to begin with in life, and I worry that one day, I'll be that way again... That's why I keep searching for someone who will love me. Someone unaware of the songstress, who can love a girl that used to be scared and alone on the streets of the capital... I wonder if such a strange person can even exist.
 
Byleth:
 
Choice 1 : I don't believe that's true.
 
Choice 2: I won't let you be alone.
 
Choice 1 response: You can never be certain about what the future will bring.
 
Choice 2 response: That's sweet of you, even if you are just flirting.
 
Dorothea: I never had much to begin with in life, and I worry that one day, I'll be that way again... That's why I keep searching for someone who will love me. Someone unaware of the songstress, who can love a girl that used to be scared and alone on the streets of the capital... I wonder if such a strange person can even exist.


===S Support===
===S Support===
Dorothea: Oh, is this where you've been? Everyone's looking for you. With the war over, I'd like to think they's at least give you a few days' rest. Don't worry, I won't tell them you're here. It's a rare occasion for me to have you all to myself.
:''Goddess Tower''
 
'''Dorothea:''' Oh, is this where you've been? Everyone's looking for you. With the war over, I'd like to think they'd at least give you a few days' rest. Don't worry, I won't tell them you're here. It's a rare occasion for me to have you all to myself.
Byleth:
 
Choice 1: Not looking for a guy to share the victory with?
 
Choice 2: Did you ever find your "strange person"?
 
Dorothea:
 
Choice 1 response: No. I've given up on that. I realized there was no point. Besides, maybe the person I've been looking for is closer than I realized.
 
Choice 2 response: See...there is one person I must confess I'm just a little bit interested in.
 
Byleth: In that case...
 
(Byleth presents Jeralt's ring to Dorothea.)
 
 
Dorothea: What? Is that— That's a ring. It would be embarrassing If I had the wrong idea, so i have to ask... Are you proposing? Here? Now? T-to me?
 
(Byleth nods.)
 
Dorothea: I don't know what to say. Are you sure? You want to spend your life with...me?
 
(Byleth nods.)
 
Dorothea:Even though I'm not a songtress anymore? And I don't come from a noble family or have any wealth or land to my name?
 
(Byleth nods.)
 
 
Dorothea: You won the war. You could pick anyone in the world. Why would you...
 
(Byleth shakes his head.)
 


Dorothea: OK. I mean, yes. Yes! I love you madly and I'd be happy to marry you! But if we're going to be married, I had better think up a cute nickname for you. Don't you think? Oh, I wonder what I should call you now... Darling? My beloved? So many options! I starred in so many operas where I captured the heart of my beloved... But I never dreamed that it would feel this wonderful when it actually happened
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=Not looking for a guy to share the victory with?
|choice2=Did you ever find your "strange person"?
|response1='''Dorothea:''' No, I've given up on that. I realized there was no point. Besides, maybe the person I've been looking for is closer than I realized.
|response2='''Dorothea:''' See...there is one person I must confess I'm just little bit interested in.
}}


(S Support Artwork)
{{Dialogue Options
|choice1=In that case...
}}


Dorothea: A life singing for you in a peaceful world...I imagine that life will be more wonderful than i ever could have hoped. I love you. I could never sing anything as pure as those three little words.
(Byleth presents Jeralt's ring)<br>
'''Dorothea:''' What? Is that— That's a ring. It would be very embarrassing if I had the wrong idea, so I have to ask... Are you proposing? Here? Now? T-to me?<br>
(Byleth nods)<br>
'''Dorothea:''' I don't know what to say. Are you sure? You want to spend your life with...me? Even though I'm not a songstress anymore? And I don't come from a noble family or have any wealth or land to my name? You won the war. You could pick anyone in the world. Why would you... OK. I mean, yes. Yes! I love you madly, and I'd be happy to marry you! But if we're going to be married, I had better think up a cute nickname for you. Don't you think? Oh, I wonder what I should call you now... Darling? My beloved? So many options! I starred in so many operas where I captured the heart of my beloved... But I never dreamed that it would feel this wonderful when it actually happened.<br>
(S-support illustration)<br>
'''Dorothea:''' A life singing for you in a peaceful world... I imagine that life will be more wonderful than I ever could have hoped. I love you. I could never sing anything as pure as those three little words.


==Petra==
==Petra==
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