Selena (Fates)/Supports
This page contains all data pertaining to Selena's supports in Fire Emblem Fates.
Corrin (M)
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C Support
Selena: Grr! Where did it go? Why am I the most cursed person in the entire world? Ughhh!
Corrin: Selena? I heard shouting... Is everything OK?
Selena: Um, obviously not! I can't find my yukata!
Corrin: Oh no! Wait, what's a yukata?
Selena: You don't even know what a yukata is? Well, for your information, it's a super- cute dress-type thing from Hoshido.
Corrin: Oh. But aren't you from Nohr?
Selena: What does that have to do with it? And who said I was from Nohr?
Corrin: Sorry, I'm confused—
Selena: Why does it matter where I'm from? I can wear whatever I want.
Corrin: No argument here. If the shoe fits...
Selena: I thought I told you it was a dress, not a shoe. And OF COURSE it fits—I looked fabulous! But now I CAN'T FIND IT.
Corrin: No need to shout... I'm sure it's around here somewhere...
Selena: Don't you know anything? I was fishing for a compliment there. Jeez!
Corrin: I'm sorry?
Selena: Whatever. Are you going to help me find my yukata or not?
Corrin: Well, it doesn't sound like I have a choice.
Selena: Not if you want to remain my third-best friend, mister. Now, c'mon, let's find that thing!
Corrin: OK, sounds good. Wait, THIRD best? Who are numbers one and—?
Selena: Oh, don't you worry your pretty little head off about them.
B Support
Selena: Hey, Corrin! Didja find my yukata yet?
Corrin: Sorry, I haven't. But, to be honest, after we spent so much time looking the other day... I sort of assumed it was gone forever. So I haven't been looking very hard.
Selena: Ugh! You give up too easily.
Corrin: Well, I did look all around the castle, and I asked a few people about it.
Selena: Well, you feel that you tried your best. I guess that's good enough for some people.
Corrin: *sigh*
Selena: You're sighing? It's like you don't even WANT to find my yukata.
Corrin: Selena, I would truly like to help you find it, if only for my own personal relief. Maybe you could tell me a bit more about the garment...
Selena: All right... It's burgundy with a tiny cherry blossom pattern. It's the same color my mother used to wear a lot. But it probably looked better on her, of course...
Corrin: Why would you say that?
Selena: Well, she was perfect and she had perfect taste. Kinda hard to live up to that. Not that I don't come pretty darn close!
Corrin: She "was" perfect? Did she pass away?
Selena: Yeah, but whatever. I'm over it. Anyway, we're talking about my yukata here. You got the details memorized?
Corrin: Er, yes. Burgundy with cherry blossoms. Oh, one other thing. What size was it?
Selena: What SIZE?
Corrin: Er, yes?
Selena: That's kind of personal, don't you think? What if I asked you what color of underwear you were wearing, huh?
Corrin: Um...
Selena: Oh, great. Now you're probably thinking about MY underwear. You're so nosy, you know that?
Corrin: Selena, please listen! I wasn't thinking anything like that! I just want to help you find your yukata. I thought it might be helpful to know the size.
Selena: All right, fine. It's a regular size yukata. Not large, not small. REGULAR. Got it?
Corrin: Regular-sized. Got it.
Selena: Now, are you done interrogating me? Will you hurry up and start searching?
Corrin: Yes, I will be glad to take my leave of you at this point.
Selena: Wait, what do you mean by THAT?
A Support
Selena: Hey, Corrin! Did you find my yukata yet or what?
Corrin: Well...
Selena: *sigh* Don't bother answering. I can tell by the look on your face. Whatever. It doesn't matter anymore.
Corrin: What do you mean?
Selena: I mean...we've both looked all over for the darn thing, and it's just gone. I'm sorry I wasted your time. I know you've got a lot of important stuff going on.
Corrin: Selena...
Selena: Just so we're clear, I'm not grateful.
Corrin: Well, I'm glad you could clear that up.
Selena: I guess I'll just have to make a new yukata. It'll probably be challenging, but with my level of talent, I'm sure it will turn out.
Corrin: I think that's a good idea, Selena. Camilla is always saying how talented you are.
Selena: She...she is? I mean... Of course she is. By the way, what's your size?
Corrin: My size? You got so upset when I asked about your size the other day.
Selena: Ughhh. This is for a gift so it's TOTALLY DIFFERENT, duh.
Corrin: Fair enough. I was just teasing! But you don't need to get me a gift.
Selena: Well don't worry. It's not like it's a good gift or anything. I just thought that if I had some leftover scraps of material... Maybe, if I had time, I could sew them together into a yukata for you. Whatever! I probably won't have enough material or I'll forget or something.
Corrin: I see. Well, it's the thought that counts.
Selena: Great. So now we just need to go find some cute fabric. Ready to go?
Corrin: Um...
Selena: What do you mean, "um"? Are you ready or not? Most people would BEG for a chance to go shopping with me.
Corrin: I'm sure I'll be begging for something by the end of the trip...
Selena: Ha, ha. C'mon, let's go! This is going to be fun. Hurry up!
(Selena leaves)
Corrin: And there she goes. Wait, I never told her what size I am!
S Support
Corrin: Selena, how are you doing today?
Selena: Fine, fine. But what's going on? I was in the middle of something.
Corrin: Oh, I'm sorry to have interrupted you. What were you doing?
Selena: If you must know, I was packing. Remember how we couldn't find any decent fabric the other day? Well, I've got a lead on some premium silk, but I have to go pick it up. It's...a bit of a hike from here.
Corrin: Well, I'm glad I caught you. Because there's no need for you to go. Here, take this.
Selena: This fabric... It's the same as my missing yukata!
Corrin: Indeed! I found a place that was willing to make a custom order for you.
Selena: Oh, gods... I don't deserve this. I've been so awful to you. To everyone...
Corrin: No! Don't say that. I mean, sure, you've been prickly, but that's just who you are. Y'know, it's funny. I've actually grown somewhat fond of being belittled—
Selena: Then marry me.
Corrin: What?!
Selena: You heard me. Grow up and marry me, Corrin! Or are you a scared little baby? Waaah! Waaah!
Corrin: I...no. Wait. What?!
Selena: Look. I've got important things to do. I can't just sit around waiting for a proposal. So are you gonna marry me or what? Most people would kill for this opportunity, just so you know.
Corrin: Against all better judgment...I will. I will marry you, Selena!
Selena: Well, good! And you better make me the happiest woman in the world while you're at it!
Corrin: Does this count as the start of our honeymoon?
(Confession scene)
Selena: You're lucky to be marrying me. Just don't screw it up.
Corrin (F)
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C Support
Selena: Grr! Where did it go? Why am I the most cursed person in the entire world? Ughhh!
Corrin: Selena? I heard shouting... Is everything OK?
Selena: Um, obviously not! I can't find my yukata!
Corrin: Oh no! Wait, what's a yukata?
Selena: You don't even know what a yukata is? Well, for your information, it's a super- cute dress-type thing from Hoshido.
Corrin: Oh. But aren't you from Nohr?
Selena: What does that have to do with it? And who said I was from Nohr?
Corrin: Sorry, I'm confused—
Selena: Why does it matter where I'm from? I can wear whatever I want.
Corrin: No argument here. If the dress fits...
Selena: Well OF COURSE it fits—I looked fabulous! But now I CAN'T FIND IT.
Corrin: No need to shout... I'm sure it's around here somewhere...
Selena: Don't you know anything? I was fishing for a compliment there. Jeez!
Corrin: I'm sorry?
Selena: Whatever. Are you going to help me find my yukata or not?
Corrin: Well, it doesn't sound like I have a choice.
Selena: Not if you want to remain my third-best friend, missy. Now, c'mon, let's find that thing!
Corrin: OK, sounds good. Wait, THIRD best? Who are numbers one and—?
Selena: Oh, don't you worry your pretty little head off about them.
B Support
Selena: Hey, Corrin! Didja find my yukata yet?
Corrin: Sorry, I haven't. But, to be honest, after we spent so much time looking the other day... I sort of assumed it was gone forever. So I haven't been looking very hard.
Selena: Ugh! You give up too easily.
Corrin: Well, I did look all around the castle, and I asked a few people about it.
Selena: Well, you feel that you tried your best. I guess that's good enough for some people.
Corrin: *sigh*
Selena: You're sighing? It's like you don't even WANT to find my yukata.
Corrin: Selena, I would truly like to help you find it, if only for my own personal relief. Maybe you could tell me a bit more about the garment...
Selena: All right... It's burgundy with a tiny cherry blossom pattern. It's the same color my mother used to wear a lot. But it probably looked better on her, of course...
Corrin: Why would you say that?
Selena: Well, she was perfect and she had perfect taste. Kinda hard to live up to that. Not that I don't come pretty darn close!
Corrin: She "was" perfect? Did she pass away?
Selena: Yeah, but whatever. I'm over it. Anyway, we're talking about my yukata here. You got the details memorized?
Corrin: Er, yes. Burgundy with cherry blossoms. Oh, one other thing. What size was it?
Selena: What SIZE?
Corrin: Er, yes?
Selena: That's kind of personal, don't you think? What if I asked you what color of underwear you were wearing, huh?
Corrin: Um...
Selena: Oh, great. Now you're probably thinking about MY underwear. You're so nosy, you know that?
Corrin: Selena, please listen! I wasn't thinking anything like that! I just want to help you find your yukata. I thought it might be helpful to know the size.
Selena: All right, fine. It's a regular size yukata. Not large, not small. REGULAR. Got it?
Corrin: Regular-sized. Got it.
Selena: Now, are you done interrogating me? Will you hurry up and start searching?
Corrin: Yes, I will be glad to take my leave of you at this point.
Selena: Wait, what do you mean by THAT?
A Support
Selena: Hey, Corrin! Did you find my yukata yet or what?
Corrin: Well...
Selena: *sigh* Don't bother answering. I can tell by the look on your face. Whatever. It doesn't matter anymore.
Corrin: What do you mean?
Selena: I mean...we've both looked all over for the darn thing, and it's just gone. I'm sorry I wasted your time. I know you've got a lot of important stuff going on.
Corrin: Selena...
Selena: Just so we're clear, I'm not grateful.
Corrin: Well, I'm glad you could clear that up.
Selena: I guess I'll just have to make a new yukata. It'll probably be challenging, but with my level of talent, I'm sure it will turn out.
Corrin: I think that's a good idea, Selena. Camilla is always saying how talented you are.
Selena: She...she is? I mean... Of course she is. By the way, what's your size?
Corrin: My size? You got so upset when I asked about your size the other day.
Selena: Ughhh. This is for a gift so it's TOTALLY DIFFERENT, duh.
Corrin: Fair enough. I was just teasing! But you don't need to get me a gift.
Selena: Well don't worry. It's not like it's a good gift or anything. I just thought that if I had some leftover scraps of material... Maybe, if I had time, I could sew them together into a yukata for you. Whatever! I probably won't have enough material or I'll forget or something.
Corrin: I see. Well, it's the thought that counts.
Selena: Great. So now we just need to go find some cute fabric. Ready to go?
Corrin: Um...
Selena: What do you mean, "um"? Are you ready or not? Most people would BEG for a chance to go shopping with me.
Corrin: I'm sure I'll be begging for something by the end of the trip...
Selena: Ha, ha. C'mon, let's go! This is going to be fun. Hurry up!
(Selena leaves)
Corrin: And there she goes. Wait, I never told her what size I am!
Jakob
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C Support
Selena: I'll take this and this and that. Ooh, and that!
Jakob: Hello, Selena. Shopping like a maniac again?
Selena: J-Jakob! What's that supposed to mean?
Jakob: Let's see. How best to put this... What, exactly, are you planning on doing with all of those pots? Are you going to start a shop? Hm?
Selena: What am I planning to do with them? How should I know?! Isn't that something you figure out after you've bought them?
Jakob: *sigh* No, Selena. If you do that, you'll just waste all your money. Do you see the problem here?
Selena: I-I can't help it! They just caught my eye... Besides, it's my money, so it's none of your business what I buy with it!
Jakob: That's true. You are free to squander your earnings as you please. But, if I may—how do you plan to carry all of this refuse back with you?
Selena: Oh. I hadn't thought of that. Oh, I see! You came over to offer to help me carry them!
Jakob: Mm?
Selena: Um...thanks. I guess I should apologize. I thought you were a jerk. Looks like I underestimated you.
Jakob: No need to thank me. You estimated me perfectly! I'd no intention of helping you. Though I should have known a fool like you would not have planned ahead. In fact, I bet you're so incompetent, you'll never get them all back on your own. Ta-ta!
(Jakob leaves)
Selena: What?! H-hey! Get back here! Ohhhh, I'll show him!
B Support
Selena: Jakob, you jerk! I had a terrible day yesterday, and it's all your fault!
Jakob: Oh? What did I do?
Selena: I had to carry all of those pots home on my own because of you!
Jakob: That isn't my fault. You were the one who chose to buy all those pots.
Selena: S-so?! You didn't even try to help! What kind of monster abandons a helpless girl to fend for herself?
Jakob: You should have planned better. I never said I would help. Besides, you're far from helpless.
Selena: How rude—wait, was that a compliment? Didn't you call me incompetent before?
Jakob: I did, but that was only to rile you up. Spite is the most efficient fuel in all the world. I wasn't sure if you'd make it without a little to help you on your way.
Selena: Huh?
Jakob: *sigh* You're a strong woman. Do you disagree?
Selena: No! I am! I am a strong woman! I'm so strong I can't lose to anyone at anything!
Jakob: Exactly! Your feats on the battlefield are a sight to behold. Your strength, your speed, your dexterity— all are legendary within the ranks.
Selena: R-really?
Jakob: Yes. That's why I believed you didn't need my help the other day. I knew you had the strength in you to carry them all on your own.
Selena: I-I guess... Wait! No! That's crap! You just left because you're a lazy, inconsiderate dastard!
Jakob: Heh. You saw right through me, didn't you? And I was so close...
Selena: I was about to thank you, you farrow- gobbling figsnort!
Jakob: Yes, yes, get it out of your system. I did mean it, however. About your being strong.
Selena: Hmph! Like I believe that! Although that IS very nice of you to say...
A Support
Selena: Are you knitting?
Jakob: I am. It is but one of many of a butler's duties.
Selena: You're very good at it. I'm almost impressed.
Jakob: Thank you very much! For your kind words, I invite you to admire me or my work whenever you like!
Selena: I'm not admiring you! Besides, there's nothing to admire. I'm way better at knitting than you are!
Jakob: Really, Selena? Must you insist on being the best at everything?
Selena: Of course! There's no point in being anything but the best!
Jakob: I don't agree at all. But I suppose such thinking is what motivates you to work so hard?
Selena: You got it! You can't be the best without putting in the effort!
Jakob: Haha. Nicely put. I don't know whether to call you honest or simple, but either way it's very Selena-like.
Selena: Wh-what's that supposed to mean? Are you making fun of me again?!
Jakob: Not at all. I'm just impressed.
Selena: R-really? Then...that's fine, I guess.
Jakob: Ah, there we are. I'm done with the knitting. Would you like to take a look?
Selena: Amazing! You really are very good.
Jakob: That's right—be honest. It's OK to admire me. I can take it.
Selena: I told you, I'm not admiring YOU! It's just... I think those baby socks are adorable! And you'd better be damn grateful I'll even say that! Ugh!
(Selena leaves)
Jakob: Heh. What an interesting young woman.
S Support
Jakob: Selena! I have good news for you! You want to be the best at everything, right?
Selena: That's right... What about it?
Jakob: Rejoice. You've done it again.
Selena: Huh? That's good, I guess, but I have no clue what you're talking about...
Jakob: You don't? Then allow me to tell you.
Selena: Sure. What have I suddenly become the best at?
Jakob: At being loved by me.
Selena: ... Oh my gods, I'm in love with an idiot.
Jakob: I knew it! You feel the same way! Selena, my darling, marry me!
Selena: N-now hold on just a minute there! I'm the best at being loved by you?
Jakob: That is correct. Are you not happy? I thought you loved being the best at things.
Selena: I do...but I sorta meant I like being the best at, y'know, DOING things. Not the best at having others feel a certain way about me.
Jakob: I take your point. Then you are the best at being the woman you are. Which also happens to be the one I love the most! You have taken first place in my heart, Selena. So...will you marry me?
Selena: Hang on a minute!
Jakob: Y-yes, of course. I apologize.
Selena: What did you mean by the "best"? Are there others you love? Do you have a second-place love? A third-place one?
Jakob: No. You're the only one for me.
Selena: So you were just forcing that joke, then? Well it was a bad joke. I want you to try again. To say what you came to say better. No jokes, no lines.
Jakob: Very well. Selena...I love you.
Selena: Was that so hard? I love you too, Jakob.
Jakob: So...you WILL marry me, then?
Selena: Give it some time, dear. Now come here, and give me a kiss.
Jakob: Y-yes, my love! First kiss, incomiiiing!
Kaze
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C Support
Selena: Hold it right there!
Kaze: Pardon?
Selena: I am Selena, retainer of Lady Camilla, Princess of Nohr. And you're the one they've been talking about. Kaze, right?
Kaze: I am Kaze, true. And what exactly have "they" been saying about me?
Selena: That you're one of the most dangerous ninja in all of Hoshido. And that you are brother to the famous Saizo the Fifth. Meaning, of course, that you belong to the renowned Saizo clan.
Kaze: I see. And you are trying to bait me to get a sense of my temperament?
Selena: Um. Yeah, actually. Pretty much.
Kaze: And this is because...you believe Nohr and Hoshido will forever be at war?
Selena: ...I hadn't thought about that, no. I only wanted to see if you would be a useful ally.
Kaze: That's not what your eyes say. They are shining with suspicion.
Selena: Hmph!
Kaze: However...I don't think there will be another war after this one. Something tells me this peace will last.
Selena: Ha! That whole "serene and aloof" act just makes you even more suspicious! And having your arms crossed like that doesn't help.
Kaze: Your arms are crossed as well.
Selena: Uh... That's...
Kaze: I suppose this means we're both suspicious people, yes?
Selena: Shut up! That was just a coincidence!
(Selena leaves)
Kaze: What a charming young woman. She must be very strong to be a retainer to the royal family... I'll have to keep an eye on her.
B Support
Kaze: Selena. May I speak with you for a moment?
Selena: Kaze? What do you need?
Kaze: In our last battle...I was watching the way you fought.
Selena: Oh? Sizing me up, were you? And what did you think?
Kaze: You were quite the sight. Your skills far exceeded my expectations.
Selena: You've got a discerning eye, I'll give you that. So, has your opinion of me changed?
Kaze: Yes. In fact, I was unsettled by what I saw.
Selena: Unsettled?
Kaze: To be so young, and yet so accustomed to battle. It appeared as though the chaos and the killing were routine to you. You must have seen a tremendous amount of bloodshed in your life.
Selena: ...
Kaze: Just what kind of violence have you been witness to?
Selena: N-nothing unique. We live in violent times. You should know this, of all people. And maybe you should think twice before putting your nose where it doesn't belong.
Kaze: I see. May I ask you one last thing? What is it you are fighting for?
Selena: For Nohr! And Lady Camilla. I live only to serve my country and my liege.
Kaze: Are you quite certain that is your only reason?
Selena: Of course it is! Now, I've got some urgent business to attend to. Good day!
(Selena leaves)
Kaze: Hmm...
A Support
Kaze: Selena?
Selena: What do you want, Kaze?
Kaze: If my intuition is correct...
Selena: Yes?
Kaze: You're hiding something from everyone, aren't you?
Selena: What are you talking about?!
Kaze: Perhaps not everyone. Two others know your secret, do they not? Like you, they also serve the Nohrian royal family. And also like you, their origins are shrouded in mystery and rumor.
Selena: Are you going to waste my entire day with all this wild speculation?
Kaze: It's true, I don't have any proof. If I am mistaken, I apologize. But I'm not mistaken. Am I, Selena?
Selena: ... What would it matter if you weren't? Are you saying I'm untrustworthy?
Kaze: No. I understand that many people do not like to talk about their past. I myself am no exception.
Selena: Kaze...
Kaze: Besides, I have fought at your side enough to know you are not traitorous. You love your friends, and you would risk your life to accomplish your mission.
Selena: I see. Thank you.
Kaze: We all have secrets. I simply wanted to advise you to be more discreet. And to say that I am very glad to call myself your ally.
Selena: Hmph. All right. Thank you, Kaze. B-but don't go thinking this makes us friends!
(Selena leaves)
Kaze: Heh. Charming as always.
S Support
Kaze: The moon is so bright tonight. I can't imagine anyone would risk attacking... Hm? Is someone there?
(Kaze leaves)
Selena: Kaze? What's wrong?
Kaze: Ah, Selena. I'm pleased to see you. I'm just finishing up my night patrol. I feared you were an enemy scout. What are you doing here at this hour? Your shift isn't for another few days.
Selena: I was just watching the moon. It's so pretty tonight... *sigh*
Kaze: I see...
Selena: Is something wrong?
Kaze: Ah, no. Forgive me. I just felt for a moment like I was intruding. It seemed like you were remembering something. Another place, perhaps. Was it your homeland?
Selena: Wh-what?!
Kaze: I am sorry. Forget I said anything.
Selena: Forget? No... I won't forget. Not what you said... and not you, either.
Kaze: Selena?
Selena: So you'd better remember me, too. You hear? No matter what happens...
Kaze: Selena... Does this have to do with your secret? Will you be leaving us someday?
Selena: I-I don't know what you mean.
Kaze: Please...don't.
Selena: Huh?
Kaze: I beg of you. Don't go. I wish to have you here, by my side. As my friend, and... *sigh* Well, and as my love.
Selena: What?! You mean...?
Kaze: Yes. I have fallen for you, Selena. So, again, I beg of you. Please... don't ever disappear.
Selena: Kaze... I can't promise that...
Kaze: No matter what kind of secret you are keeping... I will protect you and support you with all my strength...if only you'll stay.
Selena: ...OK. I will try. I will try my hardest to stay with you. But I make no promises.
Kaze: Thank you. And please, do one more thing for me. Promise me that when this world again knows peace, you will tell me your secret.
Selena: I will. I promise. But I need you to wait until then, OK?
Kaze: Yes, of course. I will be waiting, Selena. But for now...let us enjoy this peaceful night side-by-side.
Selena: I'd love nothing more, Kaze.
Silas
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C Support
Selena: Hey, Silas. I hear you've got the strongest work ethic around camp.
Silas: Well, I don't know about that, but I do try to give my all whenever I can.
Selena: Typical. People like you always act so sweet and humble, and it makes me sick.
Silas: What...? I'm not being humble. I really do have to try harder than most people.
Selena: MOST people, sure. But not ALL people. Lots of folks think that about you, but they're wrong.
Silas: I-I wasn't arguing the point... I take it you're laying a claim on the strongest work ethic in the army?
Selena: Not yet. But we're going to find out.
Silas: We...we are?
Selena: I'll be the judge of whether you really work hard or you're just faking it. If you're any lazier than me, it's not fair that everyone thinks you work the hardest. So we'll have a competition to see how hard you're REALLY prepared to work.
Silas: This feels like the start of something extraordinarily tedious...
Selena: Are you complaining already?! We haven't even started yet!
Silas: No! I just don't understand what we're fighting about.
Selena: What, you're backing out?
Silas: C-certainly not now...
Selena: So you're accepting my challenge, RIGHT?
Silas: Why me...? All right, you're on. Agreeing to this is clearly going to be the fastest way to get it over with.
Selena: That's right. I'll be back later to go over the challenge, once I figure out what it is. Here's a hint, though: I'm going to win.
Silas: Right...
B Support
Selena: Hey, you came. I was sure you'd chicken out and stay home!
Silas: Trust me, there are a lot of things I'd rather be doing right now. But I don't back down from a challenge once I've taken it.
Selena: Well, you talk big, at least. OK, the first event starts right here, right now.
Silas: "First event"? This isn't something we can settle now and get on with our lives?
Selena: Of course not! A standard competition goes for three rounds.
Silas: That's new to me...but if those are the terms of our duel, fair enough.
Selena: The first event: practice swings. The rules are simple. We keep taking swings, counting together, and the first one to tire out loses!
Silas: ...Huh. I was bracing myself when I heard you say it's simple, but...it really is.
Selena: Of course it is! Why wouldn't it be?! There's nothing complex about working hard! You put in effort, you get the reward! Don't you even know that much?!
Silas: Well...when you put it that way, I guess I agree.
Selena: Good. Now hurry up and get ready.
Selena: And...GO! One!
Silas: Two!
Selena: Three!
Selena: 627! You're pretty good at this...
Silas: 628! You haven't yet seen me at my best.
Selena: 629! If it gets too tough, give up. I won't judge.
Silas: 630! Stop joking. You'll make my sides ache.
Selena: 631! It was worth a try!
A Support
Selena: You put up a pretty good fight in round one.
Silas: Don't remind me. I thought I was dreaming when I saw the sun begin to rise... Though it wasn't as dreamlike once our orders to deploy came in.
Selena: Yeah, that was a shame. We'll have to count it as a draw. Now, for the second event...
Silas: Wait. Before we plunge back into this, I have to know something first. Why are you so obsessed over which of us has the stricter work ethic?
Selena: Um...
Silas: Of course, if you don't want to tell me, that's quite all right...
Selena: N-no...it's fine. If you really want to know... I just don't have any confidence in myself.
Silas: No confidence? You?
Selena: You'd be surprised. The truth is, there's a lot I'm no good at. My mother was incredible, but she's gone now, and I'm nowhere near as good. I always got compared to her—people went so far as to say I was her defective kid. I couldn't stand that...
Silas: So you felt that you had to try harder?
Selena: Don't tell anyone, OK?
Silas: Your secret's safe with me.
Selena: All right, enough of that. Let's get the second round started.
Silas: You know, I don't think that's necessary. I hereby relinquish the title of hardest- working soldier to you.
Selena: Huh?
Silas: It was clear to me after hearing your story. You said you have to work hard because things don't come naturally to you. Whereas I'm from a noble house. I've had many things simply handed to me... So of the two of us, I think you've probably had to work harder for what you have.
Selena: W-well, that all SOUNDS good. But I can't let it go at that... We have a duel to settle! I can't let the whole thing drop just because we talked it out!
Silas: A-all right, if you insist... What's the next event in our competition?
Selena: Up next is...a cross-country race!
Silas: ...OK, then. I guess we'll be running until dawn.
Selena: You know it!
S Support
Silas: That race was intense...
Selena: I can't believe you didn't give up. We ran to places I'd never seen before...
Silas: I heard Corrin was ready to move out, but <he/she> couldn't find us anywhere.
Selena: I never want another scolding like the one we got when we returned... Worst of all, the match was another draw!
Silas: I have to hand it to you, you have a more intense work ethic than anyone I've met. That's why I feel comfortable giving this to a true hard worker.
Selena: Ooh, did you get me a medal?
Silas: Not quite. Just open it.
Selena: This is a ring.
Silas: Yeah. An engagement ring.
Selena: Whoa there...you're asking me to marry you?!
Silas: That's exactly what I'm doing. I mean it, too.
Selena: ... ...No way.
Silas: What? Why...?
Selena: It's hard to explain...but I need to go home someday, and that's a long way from here.
Silas: I don't understand... Aren't you a Nohrian soldier? One of Camilla's retainers, as I recall.
Selena: If I ever do get to go back...would you come with me?
Silas: ... Well, I'd certainly be willing to try. I knew I'd have to put work into our relationship, after all.
Selena: Silas...
Silas: I'd go to considerable lengths for you, Selena. I'd run farther and fight harder to support you than I would to compete with you.
Selena: You make a good case. I accept.
Silas: ...Huh. That was unexpected.
Selena: Did you not want me to say yes?
Silas: No, I did, but...I thought it would take more effort than that.
Selena: W-well...I thought you'd be sad if I turned you down. And you must have done a lot of research to buy a ring this fine... I hate to see a hard worker's efforts go to waste.
Silas: Is that right? That's very considerate of you...
Selena: One thing, though. Let me get this out of the way up front. If we ever have a child, I'd better still be first in your heart.
Silas: ...What?
Selena: Of course you should love your own child—that's fine. You just need to love me more. Promise me that, or you can take this ring back to where you bought it.
Silas: ...In that case... I'll work harder at loving you than you could possibly imagine.
Arthur
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C Support
Selena: Hey, Arthur! You're one of those jack-of- all-trades types, right?
Arthur: Hm? To be honest, I've never really thought of myself like that... If anything, I am a man of justice. Standing tall in the face of evil... Protecting all that is good and pure in the world, fighting boldly against—
Selena: Whoa, slow down! You seem to be operating under the misconception that I care about all that. Look, I like to think of you as a jack-of-all- trades, so that's what you are. Got it?
Arthur: Er, as you wish...
Selena: Now then, I heard you're not getting as many requests for help recently.
Arthur: It's true. Lately people have even been refusing my offers of heroism.
Selena: I see. Look, Arthur. What you do for people is admirable. It really is. Your problem is, you've got supremely bad luck. That's why folks don't want your help. I hit the nail on the head, didn't I?
Arthur: Well... I suppose so.
Selena: Don't get all depressed. I'm not just here to tear you down. I'm also here to help! I'm sick of seeing such a heroic jack-of-all- trades type held back by bad luck. There must be a million ways of curing you. We'll find one together.
Arthur: Really? You think there's hope for a poor, unfortunate justice seeker like myself?
Selena: I do. All I ask in return is that you come shopping with me whenever I want. I love shopping, but I hate carrying all my heavy bags around. It's a pain. So, do we have a deal?
Arthur: I will gladly accept your offer.
Selena: Great! It's settled. Now that we're a team, we should think of a good team name... Let's see here... How about... the SelenArthur Alliance?!
Arthur: The...what now?
Selena: It's perfect, isn't it?! So begin the exciting adventures of the SelenArthur Alliance!
B Support
Selena: Woo! Shopping was a blast!
Arthur: You certainly bought more than expected. What exactly do you plan to do with all these fish?
Selena: What am I going to do? Eat them, of course! Don't ask such stupid questions, Member B.
Arthur: Member...B? Is that what you just called me?
Selena: Yep. After all, you're Member B of the SelenArthur Alliance. So, B, lemme ask you... Have you been experiencing any bad luck today?
Arthur: Hrm... Now that you mention it, things haven't been all peaches and sidekicks... Not long ago, you see, I went to buy a new blade from one of the local merchants... And on my way back, I helped a man whose cart full of vegetables had toppled over. But when I got home, I realized my blade was gone—replaced by a giant radish!
Selena: Your sword turned into a giant radish?
Arthur: Er... Sure. Something like that. The switch must have occurred while I was helping that man with his cart!
Selena: Wow. Your luck is even worse than I thought. I won't forgive you if my fish stash turns into radishes. Understood?
Arthur: Um, surely.
Selena: Hm? Wait a minute... Is that...? It's a runaway cart! Carts are mortal enemies of the SelenArthur Alliance! Run away, B! Run away as fast as you can!
Arthur: Running! *pant...pant...*
Selena: ... Huh? Oh, the cart just went right by without causing trouble. That's kind of a letdown, actually.
Arthur: Selena! Can you hear me? Those clouds above look rather suspicious. I'll keep running, though... *pant...pant...*
Selena: He's right. The sky got all black and ominous all of a sudden...
Arthur: Arrrggggghhhhhh!!
Selena: HUH?! Was he just...struck by lightning?! B, are you OK?! BEEEEEEEE!!
A Support
Selena: Phew! Another fun shopping trip. I'm still a little spooked from the other day, though. I can't believe you survived that. I was so confused about those storm clouds showing up so fast... I didn't even have time to give you any advice to stop the bad luck!
Arthur: True, but at least those fish I was holding for you were charred to perfection. They were rather tasty.
Selena: Yeah, they were really good. Still... No more getting struck by lightning, OK? That was scary, and it ruined my mood. Today I bought clothes, and I don't want those to be charred too.
Arthur: I wouldn't enjoy that either.
Selena: Huh?! B, look! It's another runaway cart! Run, B! It's headed straight for you! Straight for my new clothes!
Arthur: Got it! Here I go!
Selena: ... Heh, my mistake. That one just came and went too. Wow, I'm a really bad judge of cart character.
Arthur: Look to the sky, Selena! It's a flock of dragons! Watch out for droppings.
Selena: Yuck! That's not funny, B! Clothes covered in dragon business is no laughing matter. ... Oh, good... The dragons flew right by. I'm on edge today. A new enemy of the SelenArthur Alliance could be anywhere!
Arthur: Selena! I'm going to run back now. Clouds seem to be gathering once more...
Selena: Wait, what?! Not again!
Arthur: ... I'm back. No lightning today, Selena. Just torrential rain.
Selena: Ugh, this is awful. All of my new clothes are soaking wet! I'm sorry, B, but there really might be no cure for luck as bad as yours. I give up... The SelenArthur Alliance is finished!
Arthur: I'm sorry, Selena. I should have warned you that I'm a hopeless case.
(Selena leaves)
(Arthur leaves)
Selena: Hey... You're being a little hard on yourself. It's not all bad. Look! The clothes that got all wet... I was worried they were too bright. But some of the dye has washed away with the rain. Now they're perfect!
Arthur: I suppose... All's well that ends well? Is that right, A?
Selena: Maybe so, B. Maybe so... Come to think of it, I feel like my presence kind of neutralizes your bad luck. We'd better continue the Alliance after all. No need to thank me. So... See you tomorrow, then?
Arthur: Certainly! I'll see you tomorrow! ...Thank you, Selena.
S Support
Arthur: Hello, Selena! Erm, I mean... Hi, A! Ready to go shopping?
Selena: Thanks for coming, B. I mean... *sigh* No shopping today, Arthur. We need to talk.
Arthur: Uh-oh. If you're calling me by my proper name, does that mean...?
Selena: I'm afraid so. The Alliance is finished. For real this time.
Arthur: I see... How regrettable. I rather enjoyed having someone to confront my bad luck with.
Selena: Oh, well, I fully intend to keep helping you with your bad luck. It's just—
Arthur: No, please, don't bother. If you want to disband the Alliance, I respect that. It can't have been fun for you, being with a nuisance like me all the time...
Selena: That's not it at all. The Alliance is finished, but only because I want to start a new alliance. Maybe...we could stick together as husband and wife instead...
Arthur: ...
Selena: I mean...I know that's skipping a few steps. I just... Sorry... I, um...
Arthur: ...
Selena: Look, forget I said anything! Maybe we could just get some tea to start?
Arthur: ...
Selena: ... Just say something already! The silence is killing me! It took me a long time to summon up the courage to say that, you know!
Arthur: I'm sorry, Selena... I'm just in shock! Do you truly mean it?
Selena: Of course I do! Do you really think I'd propose as a joke? I'm not a monster!
Arthur: Fair enough. But...are you sure that's really what you want? I'm not sure I'm good enough for you. I'm nothing but trouble and bad luck... Well, and justice too. But not without a fair helping of trouble and bad luck.
Selena: It may seem like trouble for you, but for me it's not so bad. I...I kind of like looking after you.
Arthur: You do? I never dared to hope... In that case, I suppose I can give you this without hesitation.
Selena: Huh?! This is an engagement ring!
Arthur: I bought it when I realized I'd fallen for you. Though to be honest, I never thought you'd ever really be mine. I've been in agony... Wondering if I should tell you or keep my feelings inside.
Selena: I don't believe it... Why didn't you say something sooner?!
Arthur: You seem angry...
Selena: Well, it's frustrating! I went out on a limb not knowing how you felt.
Arthur: All's well that ends well...right?
Selena: No! I mean...I guess, but... From now on, don't you ever keep anything that important from me again. Promise?
Arthur: Ha ha, I swear on sweet Lady Justice, I shall be an open book from now on.
Selena: Well... I guess I can find it in my heart to forgive you then. Thank you, Arthur. From now on, I'm sure my days will be full of surprises.
Arthur: There is never a dull moment in the pursuit of justice! Now then...shall we go shopping? I believe you have a dress to buy.
Selena: Woo! This day just keeps getting better and better!
Odin
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C Support
Selena: *sigh*
Odin: Selena! A spell of gloom has ensnared you! Hold and allow me to dispel it! Depart or be destroyed, evil magic! Release Selena from her torment! *gasp* It remains unaffected! I must prepare another chant…
Selena: I'm fine, Odin. I was just feeling lonely.
Odin: Lonely, you say?
Selena: Yeah.
Odin: What has brought on such feelings of desolation, my friend?
Selena: I can't really say it aloud, but... I miss our homeland. You know the one. It's so very out of reach... I guess I'm just a little homesick.
Odin: Ah, yes. Homesickness is a mortal affliction. Be careful lest it overtake you.
Selena: Do you ever feel that way?
Odin: No. That demon has yet to lay its infernal hands upon me.
Selena: Oh. I wish I was the same. *sigh* If only there was something I could do to feel better…
Odin: Hm. I have no choice, then.
Selena: Huh? What was that?
Odin: Oh nothing! See you later!
Selena: He's so odd...same as always.
B Support
Odin: Selena. You're looking a little happier today! Not quite so...severe. Heheh. Get it?
Selena: Don't even joke like that, Odin! Do you want us to— Ugh! Never mind. Anyway, yes, I'm feeling much better today. I had a nice dream about all our old friends.
Odin: Oh? And what exactly transpired in this dream reunion?
Selena: We were in a hot spring. I think it was one we've been to before. My hair was dyed, and I was wearing a cute outfit…
Odin: Oh? That sounds like fun.
Selena: It was. You were there too, actually.
Odin: I was? What was I doing?
Selena: I think you were wearing a cute outfit too. You were trying to be cool, as usual. But...it's strange. People actually thought you were! Cool, I mean. Even I did.
Odin: Mwahahaha! Naturally! Though maybe I should dial it back a little next time…
Selena: Huh? Did you say something?
Odin: No! Of course not! In any case, I'm glad you're no longer feeling homesick.
Selena: I mean, it's not like it's completely gone. I still feel that way. Just a little less so…
Odin: I see. Then I must act again tonight. Good day, Selena!
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(Background changes to night)
Selena: Zzzzzz... Zzzzzz…
Odin: Selena? Stir now, if you wish to live! ...Excellent. No reaction. She seems to be deep in slumber once more. Now then, to fashion a new dream for her, I must cast my greatest spell yet— Odin's Oneiric Onslaught! Yes, now I shall free your mind from all its worries... Let's see...this time I'll make her dream of the harvest festival. And the festival will culminate with the unveiling of my new spell. Which in turn will lead to my becoming the supreme leader of the entire world! Ooh, that's a good plot! Yes, that'll do. Let's get to it, then. I call to ye, dark beasts that roam the realm of unconsciousness! Lend me your strength—mold a new reality for the mind of this dreamer! Grant...me...thy...POWER!
A Support
Selena: Hey, Odin! I have a question for you. Just answer honestly, and I PROMISE I won't get mad.
Odin: Um...what's on your mind, Selena?
Selena: Did you happen to sneak into my bedroom the other night?
Odin: What?! How dare you! I would never—
Selena: REALLY? Then how do you explain this scrap of paper I found by my pillow? It says "new spell ritual notes." I found a bunch of weird half-burned herbs too. YOU are the only one in the world who carries stupid things like this around!
Odin: I can explain!
Selena: I KNEW IT! WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN MY BEDROOM?! By the gods, if you were doing anything gross, I will destroy—
Odin: No! Of course not! What kind of monster do you think I am?!
Selena: Then what were you doing?! Tell me or I'm going straight to Lord Leo. Maybe even Lord Xander!!
Odin: No, don't! I'll tell you! Just calm down... The truth is... I was casting a spell to give you good dreams.
Selena: What?
Odin: When you woke up this morning, how did you feel? Were you happy?
Selena: Well... yeah. I was. I had another dream about being with our old friends again.
Odin: At the harvest festival, right?
Selena: ...How did you know that?
Odin: Because that's the dream I created for you. I knew you were feeling homesick...so I conjured a sweet dream for you.
Selena: What? How did you do that? I've never heard of such a spell!
Odin: Heh. For one such as I, a spell like that is mere child's play. My magic can alter the fabric of reality— so much easier the fabric of dreams. All I needed to do was hold those herbs while chanting the plot of the dream.
Selena: I would normally never believe you actually have power like that, but... Hmm. In both dreams, everybody loved you and thought you were the coolest guy ever. And in the harvest-festival dream, you were voted ruler of the entire world.
Odin: Ah, such sweet words. If only I could have seen these things myself.
Selena: It was so ridiculous and impossible, I should have known.
Odin: Hey!
Selena: Anyway, I guess I'll forgive you for creeping in my room. You were only trying to help. But if you ever change my dreams without my permission again, I will END you. Understand? And if I do give you permission, you're not allowed to make yourself seem cooler.
Odin: *sigh* But that was the fun part...
S Support
Odin: Hearken to me, goddess of mine heart! I bring glad tidings!
Selena: Ugh, what now?
Odin: I know this is sudden, but I must tell you before the darkness overcomes me.
Selena: Oh, calm down. Out with it already!
Odin: I... I want you to marry me, Selena.
Selena: ...You what?!
Odin: I awoke this morning possessed by a single thought: I love you. My heart was aflutter with admiration of your beauty and grace. I realized then and there that I had to marry you.
Selena: Oh, wow. I can't believe it worked. Not how I intended it to, though. (I just whispered random stuff into his ear while he slept to get back at him...)
Odin: Selena? What's wrong?
Selena: N-nothing. It's nothing!
Odin: Perfect. Then allow me to present you with this Ring of Eternal Joy. With this, let us join our lives and our hearts for now and ever!
Selena: Look, Odin, this is very sweet, but I can't accept it. See, uh, your feelings... they aren't real.
Odin: What? Of course they are! They're more real than anything I've ever felt! I beseech you—
Selena: Hey, whoa! None of that! No beseeching! I'm serious. Your feelings aren't real. Maybe you should just take a day or two and think about them some more.
Odin: What do you— Ohhh. I see. You think it was that little dream spell you tried to use on me.
Selena: H-how did you know about that?
Odin: I was awake the whole time. It was quite amusing! You aren't entirely wrong, however. I AM proposing to you because of that spell. Before you left, you put your hand on my cheek so tenderly... It was only for a moment. But I knew what it meant.
Selena: Y-you mean... Then you know…
Odin: Yes. And it was at that moment that the amorous spirits sang to me. The heart of Odin Dark is scarred with the millionfold deaths left in his wake... Those of his enemies...his family...his friends...his entire world. And the only one in possession of the precious salve of love is you. Selena the Moonborn, will you have me?
Selena: Nope.
Odin: Whuh?! But I thought... I thought we were meant for each other. Is it possible the touching of my face was simply the tracing of an arcane rune? Oh, you are a clever one, she-witch, but I will NOT be ensnared by your devilry!
Selena: Odin. Cut it out. I want you to be serious about this.
Odin: Oh…
Selena: Now, please. Ask me again. Ask me like you want me to truly be yours forever.
Odin: OK... Here I go! Selena...I love you more than anything else in this world. In any world. ...Will you marry me?
Selena: ...Very well. I love you, Odin.
Odin: And I love you, Selena. I promise I will remain by your side forevermore. Through time, through space, through different worlds. Nothing will separate us.
Selena: Thank you. And I make the same vow to you, my love.
Niles
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C Support
Selena: Oh, Niles! You surprised me. Were...were you waiting here for me or something? It seems like you were hiding.
Niles: Hello, Selena. That's none of your business. What are you doing here?
Selena: I was just about to go shopping. But...that's none of YOUR business!
Niles: Hmph.
Selena: Why are you looking at me like that? You're treating me like I'm your enemy or something.
Niles: Who's to say you aren't?
Selena: What's that supposed to mean?
Niles: I've been doing a little research on you. There's no record of your hometown or your history in general.
Selena: Th-that's...
Niles: If you were born in this world, there should be some evidence of it! But you have none. It's as if...you just turned up one day suddenly out of nowhere.
Selena: Well, that's not possible...of course...
Niles: <Lord/Lady> Corrin seems to trust you, so I will grant you some leeway. But know this—I am watching you.
Selena: *gulp*
B Support
Selena: Let's see... I'll take this one, and this one, and this one...
Niles: You can't afford all of that.
Selena: What?! First of all, yes I can! Second of all—what are you doing here?
Niles: I told you...I'm watching you.
Selena: Even while I'm shopping? Yeesh! I really don't need any more stalkers, OK?
Niles: I'm well within my rights to follow you around like this.
Selena: Oh, so we're just making up nonsense now? In that case, I'm well within my rights to knock your block off!
Niles: I'm just making sure you're not up to anything nefarious. And I thought while I was at it, I might as well help you stick to a budget, too. Do you really need all of those trinkets?
Selena: Ugh! Look, I might use them someday... Wait, why am I explaining myself to you? Get out of here!
Niles: You have a real problem, don't you?
Selena: No! I can stop anytime!
Niles: Tell me. When you buy something, do you feel a sort of release?
Selena: Stop analyzing me!
Niles: It's tragic, really. That some in this world can buy anything, while others have nothing...
Selena: Well, you're not wrong, but... DAMMIT. Look, I'm just going to return most of this anyway...
Niles: Ah. The guilt surfaces. You've just earned one small unit of trust from me.
Selena: I couldn't care less. Just get out of here!
Niles: Very well. If I stayed any longer, I'm sure you'd ask me to hold one of your bags.
Selena: Ugh! What a jerk!
A Support
Niles: Well, I've done it. I've finally figured out your true identity.
Selena: What? You couldn't possibly...
Niles: Granted, your origin and hometown remain a mystery... But other than that, I have completely figured you out.
Selena: Now I'm just confused. What do you mean?
Niles: To begin with, you are selfish and impatient.
Selena: ...
Niles: On top of that, you're a poor loser. You must win at all costs.
Selena: You really don't care about offending people at all, do you?
Niles: At the same time, you are a hard worker. And you are loyal to your friends.
Selena: Wait...what?
Niles: I'm sorry, I'm not as practiced in dishing out praise, so this may be a bit clunky.
Selena: At least you've stopped insulting me for five seconds!
Niles: I apologize. I think you'll find the overall tone of this speech to be positive. Now, to continue...
Selena: Where is this coming from?
Niles: To put it plainly, I have finished vetting you, and I am informing you of the results. You'll be glad to know that I now trust in you fully.
Selena: Niles...
Niles: In fact, based on these results, I'd even consider a friendship with you. Congratulations are in order!
Selena: The arrogance! It's so...so... Ugh. I can't lie. It's somewhat appealing. Well, if you're going to treat me nicely, I suppose I can treat you similarly. So...you're welcome!
Niles: Ha! Well played.
S Support
Niles: Selena, I'm afraid I will need to continue watching you for some time.
Selena: But I thought you said that I earned your trust! Plus, we're friends now, right? What's this all about?
Niles: Yes, I trust you. But I want to be more than just friends.
Selena: Uh...
Niles: I've fallen for you.
Selena: Now, wait just a minute... We've only JUST gotten on friendly terms. You were calling me selfish and impatient, like, five minutes ago!
Niles: What can I say? I'm selfish and impatient, too. You're the one for me.
Selena: But...but...
Niles: Marry me. I will stay by your side and protect you for as long as you live.
Selena: Look. I'm a sucker for confident guys. But if we're going to do this, it's going to be on my terms.
Niles: Very well. What are your terms?
Selena: Well...remember how you couldn't figure out where I'm actually from? That's because it's, uh, really far away. And one day, I intend to return there.
Niles: Say no more. I'll go with you.
Selena: Are you sure about that?
Niles: Yes, of course. It's not like this part of the world has been particularly friendly to me. And with you by my side, I don't care how far I'd have to travel. Marry me, Selena!
Selena: All right, Niles. This is going to be a trial marriage. I don't want to hear any criticism of my shopping habits or my competitiveness! If you can handle that, then maybe—just MAYBE—this marriage can work. You got that?
Niles: Haha. Yes. I appreciate your honesty.
Selena: Yeah? Well, get used to it!
Niles: Oh, I will. I promise to get used to absolutely everything about you. From the tips of your fingers to the depths of your heart...
Selena: Next on the list—never say anything like that ever again!
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C Support
Selena: I'm done with my patrol, Lady Camilla. Nothing to report.
Camilla: Thank you, Selena. You did make sure to investigate the basements, yes?
Selena: Don't worry about a thing! I checked high and low.
Camilla: Very good, very good. Well done, Selena.
Selena: Just doing my job! Hey, um... I'm your favorite retainer, right?
Camilla: You're very dependable.
Selena: OK, but that's not what I asked. I won't rest until I know I'm the best!
Camilla: Ahahah! You're a strong, cute girl. Isn't that enough?
Selena: You're just dodging the question... But it's clear enough that you care about me. That's all I want!
Camilla: Each and every one of my retainers is precious to me. You are no exception, darling Selena. You are so dear to me that I would slay you myself rather than let you leave my service.
Selena: Lady Camilla...that's not the reassurance I was looking for...
B Support
Selena: Lady Camilla? Why did you decide to take me on as your retainer?
Camilla: I confess, I had my doubts at first. Even though my father introduced us, I was hesitant, as I knew nothing about you.
Selena: Yeah, makes sense...
Camilla: But I have a weakness for lovely girls, so I warmed to the idea quickly enough.
Selena: I don't know how "lovely" I am next to you, though.
Camilla: That was not your only qualification. I saw you fight the academy's finest and win. But above all else, I appreciated your devotion to me.
Selena: I would never dream of questioning you, Lady Camilla.
Camilla: I consider myself blessed to have such a darling, powerful, and obedient retainer. I hope to keep you among my retinue for a long time to come.
Selena: Well, about that. Hypothetically speaking, if I really needed to get back to my homeland someday... Would you be sad to see me go?
Camilla: You know I would. I would cry until I had no tears left to mourn with. But in the unlikely event such a thing would come to pass... I would also consider cutting off your legs so that you could not leave me.
Selena: ...You're joking, right?
Camilla: Ahahaha. Would I ever do something so dreadful to you, my adorable girl?
Selena: Ahahaha... Why are we laughing?
A Support
Selena: I'm back from patrol again, Lady Camilla! All clear as far as the eye can see!
Camilla: ...
Selena: Um...Lady Camilla?
Camilla: Selena. My precious retainer. My strong, lovely warrior...you are mine and mine alone.
Selena: Lady Camilla, you're kind of creeping me out here.
Camilla: Hmph. I was in a melancholy mood. I've been dwelling on how you came to me like a bolt from the blue. And how you might disappear just as suddenly...
Selena: Oh...I don't know what to say.
Camilla: Pay it no mind, dear. I'm sure these fears are utterly baseless.
Selena: ...
Camilla: But never forget. I am the only home you have.
Selena: Of course, Lady Camilla. I would never leave you without fair warning.
Camilla: And I can hold you to that, yes?
Selena: What a question! Do you think I'd lie to you about this? About anything?!
Camilla: Ohohoho...no, never.
Selena: If the day comes for me to leave, you will be the first to know. I can promise you that. So please, don't worry so much.
Camilla: If you say so, darling Selena...
A+ support
Beruka
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C Support
Selena: Hello, Beruka.
Beruka: Selena? What do you need?
Selena: I don't need anything, Beruka, but... We are both retainers to Lady Camilla. I want to know which of us is stronger. We should duel sometime to find out.
Beruka: I do not especially want to fight for no reason. If Lady Camilla commanded it... But no, I do not want to fight just to satisfy your curiosity.
Selena: Ooooor...could it be that you're afraid of losing to me? Hmmmm?
Beruka: There is no need to put up a false front of confidence.
Selena: Wh-what? What do you mean by that?
Beruka: I know that you are a skilled fighter... But I believe that you are—emotionally— quite fragile. You're too concerned with how you rate compared to others. You're constantly trying to prove you're the best.
Selena: Th-that's not true.
Beruka: If you were suddenly proven wrong, I don't think you could handle the disappointment.
Selena: Hrm. As long as we're analyzing, how about you? Aren't you just like me?
Beruka: We aren't alike at all. I've never sought out the approval of my peers the way you do.
Selena: I meant that you appear strong but are actually quite fragile. You won't ever do anything unless there's some outside motivation, right? Either there's enough money, or duty requires that you act. If you never do anything for yourself, what is it that makes you...you?
Beruka: You may be correct. Maybe I am a fragile person, as well...
B Support
Selena: Beruka... I'm... I'm sorry about the other day. I hope that my words didn't get to you. I think I got a little carried away and spoke more harshly than I should have.
Beruka: I'd like to apologize too... I'm sorry for calling you a fragile person. Although, you were correct when you said we are similar in that way.
Selena: There's no need to apologize—I think you were also right. But I'm going to embrace it. I'm going to continue to challenge people. I'll keep proving to myself, over and over, that I am number one, until I accept it!
Beruka: That's a good idea. Keep challenging yourself.
Selena: You should do it too! Dive into your duties with conviction!
Beruka: I don't know... If I dive in too hard, won't my work consume me?
Selena: But if you like what you do, that'd be OK! If your work is also your passion, you'll enjoy every minute of it! Plus, it's fun to get completely engrossed in something you love.
Beruka: Heh. I can try...
Selena: That's all I can suggest! I'll help you however I am able. You're my friend, after all!
Beruka: Yeah... Thank you.
A Support
Selena: Ahhh! Beruka! You're late!
Beruka: Your message was very vague—I had to be sure it actually came from you.
Selena: Well, you got here eventually, at least. Anyway, I had a question for you! What do you normally do when you come into town?
Beruka: Purchase new weapons...or poisons. Sometimes a new anatomy book to help me find new ways to kill people.
Selena: You what? No, never mind. Your brain must be a scary place. Anyway, I wanted to take you shopping with me today!
Beruka: All right. What are we going to buy?
Selena: Some matching accessories! One for me, one for you, and one for Lady Camilla!
Beruka: Accessories? Are you serious?
Selena: Think about it. We realized how similar we are, and we both value Lady Camilla. It's a sign from the gods that we need accessories as a symbol of the connection.
Beruka: The gods must not be very busy...
Selena: Oh, shhh! You know what I mean. Don't ruin this moment! I just meant...we're friends.
Beruka: I get it. OK, let's go find something.
Selena: Are you sure?
Beruka: Of course. After thinking about it... There are functional uses for accessories. Necklaces for strangling, or earrings that double as small blades.
Selena: Seriously, you've got a twisted way of thinking.
Beruka: I'm sorry. I'll use them as they are intended.
Selena: That's all I ask. Anyway! I think we should buy a matching set of accessories. That way, if we're ever separated, we'll have them to remember each other with!
Beruka: If we're ever separated... Are you already planning for our deaths?
Selena: No! Not at all! I just mean...there are so many reasons that we could become separated. The world is a strange place, sometimes...
Beruka: I suppose you're right. I doubt I would wear a matching item if you were gone, though. I'd keep it somewhere safe and then break it out when we next met. I suspect you'd be mad if I lost it. There'd be something lonely about wearing it while the matching one is absent.
Selena: *sniff* *sniff*
Beruka: Selena, are those tears? Why are you crying?
Selena: Because of what you just said! I didn't think you could express that feeling so well.
Beruka: Thank you. I think. Regardless, what sort of accessories should we get? We should really decide soon, too—it isn't great that we've left Lady Camilla alone.
Selena: Oh hell, you're right! Let's choose quickly... How about a necklace? Then we would just need to settle on a design... Oh! Rings could be great. And instead of one style, how about different colors? A purple one would be absolutely perfect for Lady Camilla. We should check several places before we make a decision, though...
Beruka: Um, all right... This could take some time. But maybe it's OK to enjoy myself once in a while...
A+ support
Laslow
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C Support
Laslow: Selena! My heart! How are you today? You look ravishing as always.
Selena: ...
Laslow: Hm? Cherub got your tongue, my sweet? That's all right—your radiance burns no less brightly for your silence!
Selena: Is there really nothing else rolling around in that big, stupid head of yours? Ravishing this, beauty that—does anyone actually fall for that nonsense?
Laslow: I haven't a clue what you mean! That seems like a perfectly normal way to address a lovely lady.
Selena: Ugh! Are you daft? Of course it isn't! This is exactly why nobody takes you seriously!
Laslow: You say that like it's a bad thing.
Selena: It is! You're a royal retainer! A soldier! Not some two-bit sideshow clown. You should start behaving instead of making eyes at everything with legs. I swear, you haven't grown a bit since the day I met you!
Laslow: Milady, you wound me. I'm a far more proficient flirt than the boy I once was!
Selena: That's not what I meant, and you know it! If anything, that's the opposite of growth. You're just a big, dumb baby. A GROSS, big, dumb baby.
Laslow: Haha! Ever with the razor tongue. Never change, Selena!
Selena: I think I'll pass on that advice. Some of us actually want to mature.
Laslow: Ahaha! You say that, but you're just as adorable today as the day we met! So, what would you say to going out to tea to continue this little repartee of ours? Or should I say...repar-tea?
Selena: *sigh* In one ear and out the other...
B Support
Laslow: Selena, my dove! My tired eyes are rejuvenated by the sight of you!
Selena: Ugh. You never learn, do you? You know, someday people are going to get sick of all this empty flattery of yours.
Laslow: What are you talking about? I speak only my true feelings.
Selena: Really. Your true feelings, huh?
Laslow: Just so! For example, I truly feel that you are the very image of loveliness.
Selena: You know what? No. This time I'm not going to just get upset. Nope...I'm going to give you a taste of your own medicine... Loverboy!
Laslow: Huh?
Selena: Hey there, baaaby.
Laslow: S-Selena? What are you doing?
Selena: Mmm-hmm. Momma thinks you'll do juuust fine. Let me feel those arms! Woo! Shivers! A big hunk like you is just what the healer ordered.
Laslow: Stop it, Selena... Please... No! Stop! Don't come any closer!
Selena: Aw, you're adorable when you're embarrassed, Lazzy. Me likey. Come on now, let's go get some tea, baby. I promise it'll be...hot.
Laslow: P-please...no...more... You're making me very uncomfortable, Selena!
Selena: Oh, really? Never stops you, does it, you lunk? Gods, I can't believe I just did that. I wanted to throw chunks.
Laslow: Ah...is it really that bad when I flirt? I never meant to make anyone feel like that...
Selena: Do you get it now? Throwing out all those empty compliments isn't nice. And even if they were welcome, you can't just play with people's hearts like that!
Laslow: But that was never my intention.
Selena: I don't care what your intentions are! It's not your intentions that matter. It's how the other person feels. Do you get it yet?
Laslow: OK! I'm sorry! I'll probably think about flirting in a slightly different way! That is, if you'll do me the honor of helping me learn how. Over tea, perhaps?
Selena: Really? Really?! Ugh, I give up! You're impossible!
(Selena leaves)
Laslow: Selena? Hey, I was just teasing! Come back!
A Support
Laslow: Selena!
Selena: What do you want, Laslow?
Laslow: Oh, thank goodness! You're back to your old grumpy self. I was worried you were going to give me the flirty treatment again. I don't think I've ever been so mortified in my life.
Selena: Oh, yeah. Maybe I shouldn't have gone quite so far. You're not THAT bad... I just wanted you to know what it's like. I'm sorry.
Laslow: Eh? Did you just...apologize? Without sarcasm? Do you have a fever? Let me get you some water...
Selena: What? No, I don't have a fever! I was just thinking about...old times.
Laslow: Ah. I see. Feeling lonely, then? I get that way too. It's hard being so far from home.
Selena: I'm not lonely! But...yeah. I miss it. I miss them... Anyway, nothing can be done about it now. No point in whining.
Laslow: Selena... I won't tell you you're wrong. We both know we can't go back. Not yet. But...I think about it every day. What if everything went back to the way it was?
Selena: Laslow...
Laslow: I guess...what I mean to say is, I know that loneliness you're feeling too well. I feel it too.
Selena: I already told you! I'm not feeling lonely!
Laslow: Haha. Sorry, sorry! My mistake.
Selena: Well, er, I mean...maybe there are times I feel a little lonely, now and then, but...
Laslow: But?
Selena: Well, I have you, at least. And Odin. So it's not like I'm completely alone.
Laslow: That's right. We've still got each other. So cheer up!
Selena: True...though I'm not sure how cheery I should be if you're my only link to home...
Laslow: Haha! Now that's the Selena we all know and love! Well, either way, I want you to know I'll be by your side anytime you need me.
Selena: Don't get the wrong idea! It's not like I had any choice in the matter.
Laslow: As is often the case with fate, but it has a way of surprising us mere mortals. Particularly when it comes to matters of the heart.
Selena: Are you really flirting with me at a time like this?! You immature jerk! Your smug face makes me SO ANGRY! ... Haha, but I guess that's my lot in life, eh? Thank you, Laslow. For being here for me.
Laslow: Anytime, Selena.
S Support
Laslow: Selena, my darling! I have a gift for you.
Selena: Hm? For me?
Laslow: Ta-da! It's a bracelet!
Selena: Laslow! Is that...?
Laslow: Indeed it is. I've been keeping it somewhere safe, and I thought it was time I gave it to you.
Selena: But...why are you giving this to me now?
Laslow: Why do you think I am?
Selena: I'm the one asking the questions here! Now spill.
Laslow: Fine, fine. You're no fun! I decided to give it to you because...well... It's a symbol of our everlasting friendship!
Selena: ...
Laslow: Because we've been through so much... I thought it would be nice for you to have a keepsake like this. It's to remind you that I'll always be here for you.
Selena: Yeah, yeah, I get it. You want to be by my side forever.
Laslow: Yes. That's right.
Selena: So...everlasting friendship, huh? Did you give something to Odin too, then? Or...is there something else you'd like to say?
Laslow: Something else? Like what?
Selena: Do you really have to be so thickheaded?
Laslow: I'm sorry! I was just kidding!
Selena: Kidding?!
Laslow: I do have something else to say to you. I love you. And this bracelet is a token of my love. And to answer your other question, no, I did not give anything to Odin.
Selena: Go on.
Laslow: Please, Selena... Will you marry me?
Selena: Finally! There it is! Took you long enough.
Laslow: So, um... Do you have an answer for me?
Selena: Oh. Right. I guess it's my turn. I mean, we've known each other so long... Do I really need to say it?
Laslow: Yes. You do.
Selena: Come on! Don't be cruel. You know how I feel.
Laslow: Haha, so then say it already!
Selena: ... OK. Um...look, Laslow. I really like you. A lot.
Laslow: Mhm... That's a start, though this might be a longer engagement than I anticipated.
Selena: Ugh, fine. Look, I love you! I love you, Laslow...
Laslow: Splendid! And will you share your life with me?
Selena: Yes! But if you mess this up, I will end you. Understand?
Laslow: Understood. I am yours forever, my love.
Selena: So...you know this means you can't be with anyone else, right?
Laslow: ...
(Laslow leaves)
Selena: Laslow? Oh.
Laslow: Just kidding! Of course I know that! I promise to devote myself to your happiness from here on out.
Selena: You better! Oh, and I'll do the same.
Peri
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C Support
Peri: Selena! Hey, Selena! You hate it when you're not the best at everything, right?
Selena: Ugh, definitely! I never settle for second place—ever!
Peri: Wellllll...I happen to know I'm better than anyone at murder!
Selena: A-at what?! Murder's not a sport, Peri!
Peri: It isn't YET! We could be the first!
Selena: L-look... Most people don't go around killing each other because they feel like it!
Peri: Then I'm automatically the best at it! Hooray for me!
Selena: Grrr... Why does this bother me so much?!
Peri: Yikes! Ease off! I-I didn't mean it! Waaaaaaaaah! Selena is bullying me!
Selena: What's with you? Those crocodile tears aren't fooling anybody! If you really want to see someone turn on the waterworks, watch and learn! Waaaaaaaaaaah!
Peri: What the heck?! Teeheeheehee! You look so silly when you cry!
Selena: Ugh... Beaten again!
B Support
Peri: Hey, Selena, know what? I'm a pretty good cook, too!
Selena: Is that a challenge? You don't know what food tastes like till you've had my cooking! I'm not letting any selfish crybaby killer beat me in a cook-off!
Peri: A cook-off! That's a great idea! You know I'll win, right? Can you handle that?
Selena: Fat chance. I'm taking you down!
Peri: Let's get started!
(Peri leaves)
(Selena leaves)
Selena: How... How did this happen?!
Peri: Hi-hi! What did you think? My cooking's pretty yummy, huh?
Selena: Ugh... Ughhhh!!
Peri: Don't just groan about it! I want to hear what you think! Is it yummy? Gross? Tell me!
Selena: Will you stop pestering me for five seconds so I can get a word in edgewise?! I was just about to tell you what I thought.
Peri: Yay! This is so exciting!
Selena: Your cooking...it was...
Peri: Yes? It was what?
Selena: It was better than mine. But only by a hair!
Peri: Yesss! I win again!
Selena: (How does this psycho keep beating me?)
Peri: Aww, aren't you going to make your funny crying face this time?
Selena: Mind your own business! I'm not faking it! These are real tears! Ugh... I hate everything about this...
A Support
Selena: I hate to admit it—I really, REALLY hate it—but you're a better cook than me.
Peri: Hey, we agree on something!
Selena: But I'll practice nonstop until I'm better than you! Just you wait! And don't go anywhere! You stay put until I'm ready to wipe the floor with you!
Peri: So you're saying...rematch? Teeheehee! You're so much fun, Selena!
Selena: Wh-what?
Peri: Seriously! I love hanging out with you! You're cute and strong, and you wear your hair in twintails, like me! I could go on and on! I hope we can keep having fun contests!
Selena: I'll admit, I got a kick out of the cook-off we had. I didn't realize you were into that stuff, and I feel like I know you better now.
Peri: Yep! Best friends forever!
Selena: Sure, I'll be your friend. But don't think for one second that I'm happy about it!
Peri: You're...not happy to be friends...? *sniff* *sob* Waaaaaaaaah! Why are you such a meanie?!
Selena: D-don't cry! I didn't mean it! I... I'm happy too! I'm...glad we're friends.
Peri: *sniffle* R...really?
Selena: "R-really?" Listen to this girl! Don't you trust what your best friend says? So stop crying already! It's smearing your makeup.
Peri: OK...I'll believe you.
Selena: Then again, you'll be crying your eyes out after our cook-off rematch! Get ready to lose hard!
Peri: OK! I can't wait!
Selena: But for that to happen, I can't waste all my time here. I'm off to practice cooking!
Peri: And I'll go practice killing! We'll have a kill-off someday too!
Selena: Don't get your hopes up...
A+ support
Benny
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C Support
Selena: Hey, Benny! Come see!
Benny: What's wrong? Is there some emergency?
Selena: I heard all about that stunt of yours!
Benny: Stunt...?
Selena: They say you stopped a wild bull in its tracks with just one hand. And you know what I say to that? Child's play. It's such an easy task that I'm almost falling asleep thinking about it. And I'll prove it to you! I brought a wild bull to demonstrate. He's just over there. So let's do this!
Benny: A wild bull...?
Selena: Yeah! He's an ornery one, too! But that won't keep me from stopping his charge with one hand. You'll see!
Benny: This seems dangerous... Please don't do it. Besides, I don't remember doing anything like what you're talking about...
Selena: I'll be fine! Don't worry about it! Just keep watching me so you can tell people how great I was!
Benny: A-all right...
B Support
Selena: I don't believe it! What happened?! Where did I go wrong?!
Benny: I told you it was a bad idea...
Selena: If I couldn't stop that charging bull with one hand, no one could! You were obviously fibbing when you told people you did it!
Benny: I didn't lie to anyone.
Selena: So, what then? Everyone who told me about your stunt was lying?
Benny: I wouldn't call it a lie. More like a big misunderstanding. I've never stopped a charging bull with one hand...or even with two...
Selena: Whaaaaaat?!
Benny: What I actually did was hold down a cow while a farmer helped deliver a calf.
Selena: Wh...what?! That's not heroic at all! Not even a little bit legendary!
Benny: The story got bigger in the telling, I guess.
Selena: I don't believe this! You're saying I put my life on the line over a tall tale?!
Benny: You could say that. Yeah.
Selena: One wrong move and I could have been trampled! Or gored! Or who knows what!
Benny: S-sorry...
Selena: Why are you apologizing?! It's not YOUR fault! Besides...you saved me from the bull.
Benny: It was pretty close. You, um, almost had it though?
Selena: I wasn't even close. But nice try.
Benny: Just trying to help...
A Support
Selena: Hey, Benny! You'd better thank me!
Benny: OK...thanks.
Selena: Not YET, numskull! I haven't told you what you should thank me for!
Benny: That's true. Why should I thank you?
Selena: I put a stop to that tall tale going around.
Benny: The one about me and the wild bull?
Selena: What other one is there?! So now everyone knows you never stopped any charging bull. With any number of hands.
Benny: Oh. You're right... I should thank you for that.
Selena: Let me tell you, it wasn't easy. For some stupid reason, everyone was absolutely convinced you'd done it. It wouldn't shock me if there are STILL people who believe the story and not me.
Benny: I'm sorry you had to go to all that trouble just for me.
Selena: Whoa, whoa, whoa! I never said I did it for you!
Benny: Didn't you...?
Selena: People talking up your fake legends makes it harder for my REAL legend to spread. So really, I didn't have a choice. I had to make it crystal clear to everyone that you never did anything cool.
Benny: Um...
Selena: Don't get the wrong idea... I wasn't thanking you for saving me from the bull. This just had to be cleared up.
Benny: Heh...OK.
Selena: What was that laugh about?! I demand answers!
Benny: I was just thinking you were sweet.
Selena: Of course I am! Nobody's sweeter than me! NOBODY! But make no mistake—I'm not sweet to just anyone! You're not going anywhere until you understand that, OK?!
Benny: OK. I get it...
S Support
Benny: Hmm. Selena...you're pretty weird.
Selena: Where do you get off calling me "weird" out of the blue?! Talk about rude! I challenge you to name one weird thing about me! Go on—try it!
Benny: Well, um. You're selfish and brash. That's two. You're harsh to people. That's three... And you're arrogant—four...
Selena: None of that is "weird." You're just being insulting! Why, I oughtta—
Benny: But behind it all, you're really sweet. That's the weirdest thing.
Selena: ...Am I?
Benny: Yeah. You're sweet.
Selena: Hmph. I get a good head of steam going, and then you spring that on me. What's a girl to say?
Benny: It's that sweetness that, um...attracts me...
Selena: Huh? Speak up, Benny! Gods, it's like pulling teeth, getting you to say anything.
Benny: OK. *ahem* Selena...will you marry me?
Selena: What?! That's what you were mumbling about? You want me to marry you? Not five minutes ago, you were telling me how rude and arrogant and brash I was!
Benny: S-sorry...I guess that's a no.
Selena: I never said that! Don't put words in my mouth! You caught me off guard, that's all. I need time to vent before I give you an answer!
Benny: That's true. It's OK if you want to wait until some other day to answer...
Selena: I didn't say I needed THAT long! You and your assumptions! Geez!
Benny: You're sure...? If you need more time, I don't—
Selena: If I say I'm sure, then I'm sure! Why does no one listen to me?! I know how I feel without having to think about it! It's completely obvious!
Benny: I'm confused now.
Selena: UGGGH! Pay attention, Benny! I'm telling you I like you too!
Benny: ...Were you? That's not what I was getting out of that...
Selena: Now you're telling me I'm lying?! About MY OWN FEELINGS for you?!
Benny: No! I-I just thought...you wouldn't feel that way about me...
Selena: Boy, were YOU wrong! I love you! Probably WAY more than you love me! I can't BELIEVE I even have to say this!
Benny: Heh...
Selena: I hope you're up to the job of loving me. It's a big deal! Not everyone can do it!
Benny: Leave it to me... I think I can make you happy.
Selena: Good. I'm not asking a lot, you know! Just a little happiness with you...
Leo
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C Support
Selena: Woohoo! That was amazing!
(Leo enters)
Leo: Selena, why are you yelling? At this volume, the entire army can hear you!
Selena: Good! I'm celebrating! My friends and I just played a great, new game. There's a board with little pieces on it, and whoever claims the most territories wins! Wanna guess who won?
Leo: Congratulations on your victory, Selena.
Selena: Heh! I know some people would say, "It's just a game." But those people are losers!
Leo: This game sounds fascinating. Would you show me how to play?
Selena: Sure! But don't expect me to go easy on you. I'm on a roll!
Leo: You're on!
(Background fades)
(Background returns)
Selena: WHAT?! How could I lose...?
Leo: I thoroughly enjoyed that. You were right about this game. Thank you, Selena.
Selena: Grrrrr... Now my whole day is ruined! Why'd you have to beat me?
Leo: Calm down. It's just a game. Oh, wait... Isn't that what losers say? Heh heh.
(Leo leaves)
Selena: Come back here! I demand a rematch!
B Support
Selena: Lord Leo! Good. I found you. Do you have time for another game?
Leo: Again?! I applaud your persistence, but this will be, let's see... Ah, that's right. It's to be our 15th rematch. Haven't you had enough?
Selena: Listen up! We're going to play this game as many times as it takes for me to beat you!
Leo: *sigh* Then we're going to be here for a while, aren't we?
Selena: What?! Don't say that, milord! Today's the day you're going down!
Leo: I know. You say that every time... and yet, here we are.
Selena: Today's different! I can feel it. You better focus, 'cause I'm gonna crush you! Don't hold back, milord. I want you to show me everything you've got!
Leo: Fine. But try not to take it too hard when you lose.
(Background fades)
(Background returns)
Selena: No! NO! It can't be!
Leo: And yet it is. You lost...again. Selena, you must cease repeating the same action and expecting different results. You do realize that is the definition of insanity, yes? In any case, please excuse me. I have other matters to attend to.
Selena: You can't run away like that! Not when I'm SO close to defeating you!
Leo: You really can't let this go, can you?
Selena: No, I can't! I HATE losing!
Leo: Losing graciously is a skill all its own, Selena.
Selena: Who likes losing?! It's terrible! Isn't it better to be a winner?
Leo: I suppose you have a point.
Selena: I know. Well, fine. Why don't you take a break to reflect on your upcoming defeat?
Leo: Haha, very well.
A Support
Selena: Is this really happening right now?! I can't believe it! Quick, somebody pinch me!
Leo: You're about to commence your victory dance, aren't you? You won!
Selena: I beat Lord Leo! I beat Lord Leo! *gasp* Wait a minute! You didn't go easy on me, did you?
Leo: No. I can assure you, I gave it my all. You won fair and square.
Selena: Let me just get this straight. You LOST, and I WON. Do you wanna repeat that?
Leo: Indeed, you are the victor. The winner. The champion. The nonpareil. Satisfied?
Selena: Heehee! Yep! I feel amazing.
Leo: You should be proud of yourself. You put a lot of effort into your win.
Selena: Huh?
Leo: Don't be coy. I know you've been practicing around the clock. You conned all your friends into playing so you could improve your skills.
Selena: But h-how did you find out?!
Leo: Don't worry. I'm impressed! I didn't expect you to take the game quite so seriously. It's nice to see someone put in such effort even when it's not required.
Selena: Thank you, milord.
Leo: Then again, that was only one win. I don't fancy losing either. Shall we play again?
Selena: Nope! We're done! I'm not playing against you ever again!
Leo: What?!
Selena: I'm sorry. I never run from a fight, but I can't risk losing. Heehee! I want to end on a good note. See ya, sucker!
(Selena leaves)
Leo: How underhanded of you! Get back here! SELENA!
S Support
Leo: Selena, I've noticed something about you.
Selena: Oh? What is it, milord?
Leo: You hate losing so much that you absolutely refuse to do it. You try again and again until you prevail. You even browbeat your opponents, bullying them into rematches…
Selena: You make it sound like some big inconvenience, which it's not! ...Right? Hmm. Now that I think about it, I did make you play that game A LOT. Are you mad? I'm really sorry! I never thought about your schedule or—
Leo: No, you misunderstand me. I'm not mad in the least. Your competitive spirit is one of the reasons I find you so attractive.
Selena: Attractive?! You mean you liked it? I apologized for nothing?
Leo: You took possession of all the territories in the game, but that wasn't all you captured. You also stole my heart…
Selena: Wha?!
Leo: Selena, will you marry me?
Selena: Wait... were you about to tell me some more reasons you find me attractive? ...Because I'd like to hear those first.
Leo: Certainly. For starters, there's your wit—
Selena: I'm just kidding! My answer is yes!
Leo: Then it's settled. From here on out, you shall be mine, and I yours. In terms you'll appreciate, that makes you my number one girl.
Selena: Number one? No deal!
Leo: Hm? I thought you would be pleased.
Selena: If there's a number one, then there might be a number two or even a number three. I don't want to be your number one. I want to be your ONLY one.
Leo: Ah, of course. And that you are. I swear it, Selena. You're the only woman for me.
Selena: Woohoo! I really am on a roll!
Keaton
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C support
Keaton: Selena! What brings you here?
Selena: Word around camp is that you're the best hunter we've got.
Keaton: That's right! No one's bested me in a hunt since I was a kid.
Selena: Well, I'm afraid your days as the uncontested champion are over.
Keaton: Huh? What do you mean?
Selena: I mean that my hunting skills are far superior to your own.
Keaton: Oh! So you wanna compete? That sounds great! I was just thinking about how our meat supply was running a little low.
Selena: Then what are we talking for? Let's do it!
Keaton: OK! But the loser has to do something embarrassing in the town square.
Selena: Huh? Something embarrassing?
Keaton: Yeah! If there's not a penalty, we're not gonna be too motivated, are we?
Selena: I guess so... but does it really have to be something in the middle of town?
Keaton: Aw, I understand if you don't want to. I mean, if you're gonna lose anyway...
Selena: Fine! I accept your terms! I'm gonna destroy you!
Keaton: Haha! That's the spirit!
B Support
Keaton: HA! I won! I knew it! Bow before the best hunter in the world!
Selena: Hang on a minute! There's got to be some mistake!
Keaton: Pshaw. I got you beat in both quality and quantity. Check 'em yourself.
Selena: But I wasn't feeling at 100 percent today! Maybe we should have a rematch. On any other day, I'd have caught 20 times as much! So let's just forget this ever happened! Deal? Deal.
Keaton: Making lame excuses isn't like you, Selena. Have some dignity.
Selena: I'm not making excuses! I'm just explaining why this happened!
Keaton: Ha, suuuure. You just don't wanna pay the price.
Selena: This has nothing to do with that!
Keaton: Oh? OK, then let's head over to the town square.
Selena: Wait! Hang on a second! Ugh...
Selena: You've gotta be kidding me. There are too many people around! Do I really have to embarrass myself in front of all these people?
Keaton: Well, if you beg, I might let you off the hook.
Selena: Never! I don't need your pity! In fact, I'm great at this stuff! I'll make everyone here laugh their heads off!
Keaton: All right, then prove it!
Selena: I am! I'm gonna do it right now! This whole place is gonna be ringing with laughter any second now! Um... ... ...Cock-a-doodle-doooo!
Keaton: Huh?
Selena: ...
Keaton: Is that all?
Selena: YOU BIG, DUMB IDIOT! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!
Keaton: Aaaaand she's gone... Man, that was painful to watch...
A Support
Selena: ...
Keaton: Hey, Selena!
Selena: Keaton.
Keaton: I, uh, I just wanted to tell you that your joke the other day was great!
Selena: Huh?
Keaton: You know, in the town square? You sounded so much like a rooster, I almost believed it! I mean it! For a second, I thought you belonged on a farm!
Selena: Is that supposed to be a compliment?
Keaton: What? No! And I wasn't trying to cheer you up, either.
Selena: Thanks, Keaton.
Keaton: Eh?
Selena: I mean, don't take it too seriously! I'm just being polite. But yeah, I said thanks. I appreciate your trying to cheer me up.
Keaton: I didn't come here for your gratitude! I only came because it's boring to be around you when you're moping! So hurry up and get better, for my sake! I want to have fun again.
Selena: HEY! I'll get better in my own time, regardless of what YOU want! Anyway, I'm completely fine now! So stop worrying about me so much!
Keaton: Well, fine. Then I guess I don't need to give you this present anymore. Even though I came all this way just to give it to you!
Selena: A present?
Keaton: I mean, it's just an extra one I had lying around. It's not anything special. Here.
Selena: ...
Keaton: Maybe if you practice with this little guy, your crowing skills will get even better.
Selena: YOU MORON! No girl in the world would be happy to get a baby chicken as a present! What were you even thinking? Although... I guess he IS pretty cute. And he'd make sure I always wake up on time... Hmm. I guess I'll just have to take good care of him! You better be grateful!
Keaton: Are you sure you're capable of taking care of him? Maybe I should come by to check in on him every now and then.
Selena: Sure, fine. I guess I can tolerate you coming by whenever you want. But don't go too long between visits, or our little friend might miss you.
Keaton: Heh, you got it!
S Support
Keaton: Selena! You got a sec?
Selena: Not really. Some people have to work around here. But I guess I can hear you out if it's important. What's up?
Keaton: If you're really that busy, it can wait, I guess. It's not like I had something really important to tell you... *sigh*
Selena: OK... In that case, I'm gonna go. I'm really leaving now... I may not have any more spare time for a long while after this. Going once, going twice... Going thrice...
Keaton: Well if this is our ONLY chance, maybe we should talk now.
Selena: Right? Yeah, that makes sense. I think so too. So what did you want to talk about?
Keaton: Um, see... How should I put this?
Selena: Just spit it out already!
Keaton: I just think we should be together! Like, as a couple!
Selena: Wh-what?!
Keaton: Is it really that much of a shock?
Selena: Of course it is! I had no idea you felt that way. You never said anything! And aren't you supposed to court someone before asking to become a couple?! What's wrong with you? Asking me to be with you without a single date!
Keaton: Er, yeah, I know. It's just, I was embarrassed and—
Selena: Argh! I can't believe you, Keaton! Fine! I'll be yours or whatever!
Keaton: Wait, what?!
Selena: What? Is it really that shocking?
Keaton: Hey! Didn't you just get angry about my asking the same thing?
Selena: So? Why should that matter? Anyway, I guess now's as good a time as any to tell you that I love you, Keaton.
Keaton: Selena...
Selena: But if we're going to be together, there's something you need to know about me.
Keaton: Huh? What is it?
Selena: When this war is over, I have to go somewhere. Somewhere far away. And I'm not sure if I'm ever coming back.
Keaton: OK, then I'll come with you!
Selena: Are you sure? That's sort of a big decision. Maybe you should take some time to think on it a little more.
Keaton: Nah, I'm sure. The important thing is just that we're together. Everything else is just details.
Selena: Keaton... Well, I suppose that settles it. I promise to always be with you.
Keaton: Perfect! And I promise that I'll always be with you too. No matter what.
Xander
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C Support
Selena: Lord Xander!
Xander: Yes, Selena?
Selena: What were you doing in there?!
Xander: You mean in the war council meeting? Was my behavior amiss?
Selena: Well, not more than usual. But...yes. Ugh. I guess if no one else will tell you, it's up to me. You're way too rigid! There, I said it.
Xander: Too...rigid? Is that so?
Selena: It's OK to be a little bit uptight now and then, but that's all you ever are! What you need is a sense of humor.
Xander: I apologize if my...rigidity has offended you. I simply do not have time to concern myself with such frivolities. All of my efforts must be focused upon improving the welfare of my people. Is a sense of humor really necessary for that?
Selena: Yes, it is! Big-time! How else will you make your people love you?
Xander: I'm more concerned about their well-being than about winning their favor. I value strength and integrity. There is no need for me to pander.
Selena: You wouldn't be pandering. You'd just be showing another side of yourself. Besides, subjects want to love their kings. They'll be happier if you let them.
Xander: Hm. I suppose those are fair points...
Selena: So we've just got to find your funny bone. It will be a great boon for Nohr. I'm sure of it.
Xander: Hmph. If you say so.
Selena: If you'd like, I can give you a lesson or two. Just think about it, yeah?
Xander: Very well. I shall take it under consideration.
B Support
Selena: You came! Beautiful! Ready for day one of comedy class?
Xander: ...
Selena: Hey, c'mon! Let's turn that frown upside down! I'm proud of you, working so hard to please your kingdom like this. Once you've got your comedic talents up to snuff, nothing will stand in your way! All of Nohr will worship the ground you walk on!
Xander: I'm not sure that's necessary to—
Selena: OK, let's get started! First, imagine we're in another war council meeting and someone says, "Hold it!" What would you say? Remember, answer with humor.
Xander: I'd say... "Hold what?"
Selena: Not quite... You should say something more like, "Hold it? But my hands are full!" Did you get it? It's funny because they don't mean "hold" like that! Get it? Do you get it? Tell me you get it.
Xander: ...Do people truly find such things funny?
Selena: Hey, who's the comedy teacher, here? I said it's funny, so it's funny, right? Anyway, you say that and everyone will see that you're human too. You'll charm the whole room!
Xander: I'm not so certain. I think they would be angry I was wasting time with jokes. How can I sit here and jest while my people are miserable? I am their prince. So long as a single Nohrian is suffering, I mustn't allow myself to engage in levity.
Selena: Riiight. Look, just trust me on this. Can you do that for me? Just give it a shot! Everyone will love it!
Xander: Hm... Well, if you're certain, I suppose I shall try to keep your recommendation in mind.
A Support
Selena: Lord Xander! How goes your humor practice? Have you tried to tell any jokes to anyone?
Xander: Yes. I tried your joke about being unable to hold things with my siblings.
Selena: Really? That's great! How did it go?
Xander: Terribly.
Selena: Huh?
Xander: I abandoned all shame and said it exactly as you told me to, gesticulations and all. But then everyone got quiet and Camilla looked extremely concerned. Leo and Corrin ran off to find a healer. Elise was crying and saying something about my poor head. I knew immediately that I had made a grave mistake. So I told them I was just feeling silly after having a little too much to drink. It was humiliating, an emotion unbefitting a prince, and one I'm quite unfamiliar with.
Selena: Oh. I'm sorry it went so poorly. I mean, that this is my fault. It was probably your delivery. The joke is hilarious! Right? Right. Gets me every time. But I see why it happened. You're always so stern, it must be odd to see you joke.
Xander: If it's so odd, then why did you make me try it in the first place?
Selena: Well, that's why I'm apologizing! I should have known better. It's just...you always look so upset. I've never seen your brow unfurrowed. I thought that if I taught you a few jokes, it might help relieve some of your stress. But it looks like I failed miserably.
Xander: You mean...this wasn't for Nohr? You just wanted me to be happier?
Selena: D-don't get the wrong idea! You just looked so ridiculous, I had to intervene! I didn't do it for you. Or Lady Camilla. It's not that I thought she'd like to see you smile... ... She worries about you all the time, you know?
Xander: So that's what this is about. Selena...
Selena: Bah! Don't start with me.
Xander: I just want to thank you. Camilla is blessed to have a retainer like you in her service.
Selena: But...Lady Camilla didn't like my joke either, did she?
Xander: Er...no.
Selena: Ugh. I guess that's that. I'll have to think of something else. But don't think I'm letting you off the hook that easily. Your days of being a stuffy, joyless prince are numbered. You hear me?
Xander: Haha. All right. I look forward to hearing your next suggestion. Thank you, Selena.
S Support
Selena: Lord Xander. There's something I need to apologize for.
Xander: Oh, so you're finally apologizing for your "hold it" joke, hm?
Selena: No. Well, there's that too, I guess. But— Wait, was that a joke?! Anyway...I wanted to say I'm sorry for trying to change you. In fact, I think it might be better for you to stay just the way you are.
Xander: Better? Even though everyone thinks I'm stiff and intimidating?
Selena: Er...about that. You know how I said everyone felt that way? They don't. Or, they might, but I've never heard them say it. It's just...how I felt.
Xander: Oh?
Selena: I mean, when I first came to the castle, I thought you'd never stop glaring at me! How was a poor, gentle maiden such as myself supposed to feel?
Xander: A poor, gentle maiden? You?
Selena: *ahem*
Xander: Ah, apologies. Please continue.
Selena: Lady Camilla told me you were neither scary nor stuffy. She said that you're a compassionate, kind man who puts his family and friends first. Now I know beyond a doubt that she was right. And that's enough. You don't have to learn to be goofy or funny. You just have to be you.
Xander: Thank you. It makes me very happy to hear you say that. It also makes this next part easier.
Selena: Next part?
Xander: Yes. Please, give me your hand. Selena...will you marry me?
Selena: C-come again?
Xander: You're the only one in the whole world who speaks so openly with me. I don't think that any other woman is as fit to be the queen of Nohr as you are.
Selena: But...Xander... I can't be the queen of Nohr!
Xander: Preposterous. Whyever not?
Selena: Well, I have to go home eventually...
Xander: Home?
Selena: But if I left...I'd never see you again... No, I just can't think about that now! OK. I'll do it. Come what may. Very well, Prince Xander. I will gladly accept your hand in marriage.
Xander: You will?
Selena: How can I say no when you have that dreamy smile on your face? When you smile, you're cool AND cute. A girl could get used to that face! But honestly, I like you best as you usually are, stern looks and all. You're the unconquered prince with a kind heart. The man...the man I love. There's no need for you to be anything else. At least, not with me.
Xander: Thank you, Selena. Let us go tell the others our happy news.
Subaki
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C Support
Selena: Where could it have gone? I know that I dropped it somewhere around here... That ring is the only keepsake that I still have from my mother. Oh gods, please let me find it.
Subaki: Hello there. Were you looking for this?
Selena: Yes! Thank goodness! That's my ring. What a relief.
Subaki: I'm glad that I could assist you.
Selena: Your face looks familiar. Wait! Are you...
Subaki: Yes?
Selena: You're Hoshido's supposedly perfect superhuman, Subaki! I've always been curious to put your legendary skills to the test.
Subaki: What are you talking about?
Selena: Back when I lived in Nohr, I heard many tall tales about your feats. People said that the Hoshidan army had a pegasus knight of considerable skill. That his every movement was the very picture of effortless grace. Oh, and they said he was a first-rate gentleman and handsome to boot. A real prodigy in every regard.
Subaki: Heh. Yes, I can say without hesitation that they were referring to me.
Selena: Did I mention that they also said you were arrogant beyond measure? How could a brash man like yourself ever tame a pegasus? Generally, they only allow the most purehearted maidens to ride them.
Subaki: What ever do you mean? Oh, you must be talking about the breed of pegasi from your country. They're considerably different from ours.
Selena: Really? Is that true?
Subaki: They're similar, but they are different breeds entirely. The pegasi of Hoshido and falicorns of Nohr don't mind men. They'll let anyone ride them, whether or not they're female. I'm surprised you didn't know that. It should be written in any basic tactical manual for new recruits.
Selena: Well how would I know that? I just got here recently. Why are you acting all high and mighty over something so trivial?
Subaki: I wasn't acting "high and mighty." I was simply stating a fact.
Selena: Whatever. Fight me, Subaki! I know that I can take you down.
Subaki: Fight you? Ha! Certainly, if you insist. I'm happy to tussle whenever you're ready. We can fight right this minute if you want.
Selena: N-no, I don't feel like it today. But trust me; I'll settle the score someday!
Subaki: Fine. I'll be looking forward to our duel.
(Subaki leaves)
Selena: Wait! Hold on a moment.
Subaki: Yes?
Selena: Wait... Umm... I just wanted to say thank you. You know, for finding my ring. Until next time, Subaki!
(Selena leaves)
Subaki: What a strange girl...
B Support
Selena: This time I'm going to win for sure. No one can beat me at cooking. It's my specialty!
Subaki: Why don't you bow out? How many times have we gone head-to-head? You've yet to win one of these competitions. You should just give up already.
Selena: Sh-shut up! I'm not focusing on the past, Subaki. Today I'm going to win! I've already prepared a brand-new special stew. You're not gonna beat me this time!
Subaki: A special stew? That's hard to believe.
Selena: Don't be so cruel! You haven't even tried any. How would you know?
Subaki: I think you already know the answer to that question. I'm brilliant!
Selena: That's what you always say.
Subaki: Selena, what's with the cuts all over your hands? How did you get them?
Selena: I-I got them from fighting, obviously.
Subaki: Wait, you don't just have cuts. It looks like you've got a number of burns as well.
Selena: They're all just battle injuries. That's all! Pay them no mind.
Subaki: A likely story... If I had to guess, I'd say that the cuts are from slicing vegetables.
Selena: N-no they're not!
Subaki: And you probably burned yourself by grabbing the pot without looking.
Selena: Grrr... Fine! I admit it! You're right about everything!
Subaki: Ha! I knew it. My powers of observation are second to none.
Selena: Who cares if I made a few mistakes? Not everyone can be perfect like you!
Subaki: Selena, I didn't mean to hurt your feelings.
Selena: How could you ever understand my feelings? You can't relate to anyone when you're trying to show everyone up! I'm leaving!
(Selena leaves)
Subaki: Selena, come back!
A Support
Subaki: Hey, Selena... I've been looking all over for you.
Selena: Oh? Subaki? Are you OK? Geez, you look exhausted.
Subaki: Well I haven't slept much lately. I've been working on this.
Selena: What's in that pot you're holding?
Subaki: It's my attempt to make the stew from yesterday. I thought I would give your recipe a try. But the truth is... I failed completely. It tastes and smells like spoiled cabbage.
Selena: But... That's impossible. I thought you never made any mistakes?
Subaki: The truth is, I hate to let anyone see me make a mistake. Even with great amounts of practice, I still can't be an expert at everything.
Selena: Subaki, you mean...
Subaki: I'm not flawless, and I'm certainly not a genius... I just work hard and practice so that people will think that I'm perfect.
Selena: Wow... Haha... Ahahahahahaha!
Subaki: Hey, hold on! It's not very nice of you to laugh right in my face. I'm trying to open up. Wait... Are you crying?
Selena: I'm s-sorry. It's just that talking to you reminds me of my mother. She passed away some time ago, but like you, she was extraordinarily gifted. Everyone in town called her brilliant.
Subaki: I see...
Selena: People have compared me to her, ever since I was little... She was my role model, so I worked as hard as I could to be just like her. But no matter how many hours of effort I put in... I could never compare to her.
Subaki: Selena, don't say that.
Selena: That's why I got so competitive with you. I felt like I had to win. I wanted to prove that through hard work, I could best someone like you. But now I realize we're both the same.
Subaki: Precisely.
Selena: Hahaha... It's funny, but I feel close to you right now. And a little relieved.
Subaki: Ha, I'm right there with you!
Selena: It's wonderful to realize we're really on the same playing field. Next time, I won't hold back on you, Subaki! You better be prepared. I'm going to beat you during our next competition!
Subaki: Hahaha... In terms of sheer determination, I think you're already the champion.
S Support
Selena: The big day is finally here! We will finally see who is the true accessory-crafting master!
Subaki: I suppose we will...
Selena: Hey, what's wrong? You seem tired again. Do you dislike what you made? Whatever. I'll show you my piece first! Ta-daaaaaaa! Feast your eyes on this! I made a gorgeous ring! Do you like the gem in it? It's pretty amazing, don't you think? I worked super hard on the design!
Subaki: It's very well crafted...
Selena: Quit acting so meek. What's wrong with you?
Subaki: *sigh*
Selena: Well since you're barely responding, is it fair to say that I'm the winner?
Subaki: I know you want to be considered some sort of supreme genius, Selena. But who do you actually want to recognize your hard work?
Selena: Huh? Well now that you mention it...I'm not really sure.
Subaki: It seems like more than anything, you want your mother to recognize you. But she's not here to give you that validation. I don't know if it matters, but I think you're remarkable.
Selena: Huh? What do you mean?
Subaki: You're a hard worker, and you're constantly striving to improve yourself. We're so similar... I think we would make an amazing couple.
Selena: Subaki, I don't know what to say...
Subaki: I really like you, Selena. Will you take this?
Selena: This is nearly identical to my mother's ring, but with a few subtle differences. You made this?
Subaki: I remembered it from when I found her ring out in the field. It was quite distinctive. I stayed up all night trying my hardest to perfect it. I hope it's to your liking.
Selena: Oh my...
Subaki: Please, will you wear it? I made it to symbolize my feelings for you.
Selena: I'm speechless, Subaki. You went through all this effort just to please me.
Subaki: What do you think?
Selena: It's gorgeous! I'm honestly quite touched.
Subaki: I don't suppose that you might like me too. If not, I understand...
Selena: I-I have feelings for you too. I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend. I will wear your ring.
Subaki: Thank you, Selena! I couldn't be happier!
Selena: Ha, I just realized something... It's almost like I'm admitting defeat in our competition by taking this ring. It's a bit frustrating! Maybe I should try to break this competitive streak.
Subaki: I have an idea! You could try and make a ring even more handsome than this one. Then you could give it to me!
Selena: Haha. Challenge accepted!
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C Support
Hinata: Ha! Hai-yah!
Selena: Oy, Hinata! Could you keep it down? I want to take a nap, but there's no way I'll fall asleep with your stupid yelling.
Hinata: If you can't sleep, you should come spar with me instead!
Selena: What? It's because of your training that I can't sleep! Why would I come spar with you instead when I just want you to shut up?
Hinata: But...it's impossible to train quietly... And anyway! You're the one who's trying to sleep in the middle of training!
Selena: What's wrong with that?! Are you saying I'm the one in the wrong?
Hinata: Jeez, you got angry fast! Better settle this in the sparring ring, huh.
Selena: You better believe we're gonna settle this! You'll regret interrupting my nap!
Hinata: Perfect, just what I wanted! Bring it on!
Selena: Hai-ya! Oh damn it, you wanted to get me sparring, didn't you!
B Support
Hinata: Hey there, Selena! You look like you're not doing anything at the moment.
Selena: What? I'll have you know I'm actually incredibly busy!
Hinata: Oh really? In that case, let me help you wrap up whatever you're doing!
Selena: I don't need any help! I'm just planning on going shopping! Why are you so determined to free me up, anyway?
Hinata: I figured—if you weren't busy—we'd be able to spar some more.
Selena: I see... There are a ton of fighters in the camp... Why me specifically?
Hinata: Because you're a skilled fighter, of course! I can only improve by fighting the best.
Selena: Heehee, you think I'm skilled? I suppose since you're saying such nice things, I could make some time to spar...
Hinata: And with you as my opponent, I can go all out without worrying!
Selena: What do you mean by that?!
Hinata: Just... Since we're always fighting on the battlefield... a few nicks or cuts in training won't be that big of a deal.
Selena: You asked to spar with me because it won't matter if you beat me up? What the...
Hinata: No! That's not what I meant!
Selena: You moron! You're awful. I don't like getting beat up any more than anyone else! I'll never spar with you after this. Unbelievable!
Hinata: I-I'm sorry... I didn't realize what I was doing was so bad...
Selena: No! It's too late to apologize!
Hinata: I understand... Hey, how about we go shopping together? I'll even cover whatever you pick out!
Selena: Hrmph... Well, you said it, not me. I may do some serious damage to your wallet.
Hinata: Really? Oh no... Please go a little easy on me?
Selena: I suppose, since you asked so nicely... OK, I'll let you off the hook this time. But you still have to come along with me! And don't you forget how generous I was!
Hinata: *phew* I'll remember!
A Support
Hinata: Hey there, Selena! Today we absolutely have to spar!
Selena: I suppose I can't avoid it forever. All right, fine—today we can spar.
Hinata: Awww, come on! We can... Wait, really? Awesome! I need someone as strong as you to help me train, honestly. I'm hardly even sore after I spar with anyone else!
Selena: That's to be expected. I am one of the best sword fighters there is, after all.
Hinata: And then we'll cool down with some impulse shopping, yeah? You're number one in that, too!
Selena: You're at fault for that, though! You're the one who got me so worked up last time!
Hinata: Hahaha, that might be true... I didn't realize that you bought so much useless stuff, though. That was a shock.
Selena: It's not useless stuff! And shopping just helps me relieve stress.
Hinata: I see, I see. Anyway, let's get started!
Selena: Hold on a second, I have something... This! Here, I wanted to give this to you.
Hinata: Hmmm? What's this? Some kind of medicine?
Selena: I realized the other day, when you bought all those things for me... Well, we're always sparring, and it's important to treat your injuries. I want to make sure you're always at your best.
Hinata: Hahaha. Thanks, Selena. It's very nice that you're concerned for my well-being.
Selena: What?! No, I-I mean... Never mind! I take all that back! I just mean that you're gonna take a beating from me when we spar! You'll be glad to have that when I'm done with you!
Hinata: That still makes me happy. I'm always up for a good challenge! Now that I've got the medicine, let's get to sparring!
Selena: I suppose I have the time to spar... But only because I feel like it!
S Support
Hinata: Selena, there you are! I was curious... What do you think of me?
Selena: Excuse me? Where is this coming from all of a sudden?
Hinata: Nowhere. I just want to know. Please, what do you think of me?
Selena: I-I... You're just...you. You're Hinata. You're all of this.
Hinata: You pointed at all of me. I want to know what you think, when you picture me in your mind.
Selena: Hm. I suppose I think of someone crude... a little slow... Very free spirited... You're quick to fight, and you fall easily for a pretty girl.
Hinata: Hrm.
Selena: Why are you asking me, anyway? Normally you're all "hey, let's spar!" and that's it.
Hinata: I was just wondering, is all... Do you really have nothing good to say about me?
Selena: I can't really think of anything...
Hinata: I... OK.
Selena: I guess you do have strengths, though... You've got a good sword arm, for one thing. You're also pretty reliable; I can count on you to do what you say you'll do. You think of your friends. Everyone can rely on you to be able to help them.
Hinata: I knew you'd think of a few things! And nice things, too. Thanks, Selena.
Selena: Don't misunderstand, though! I only said those things because you looked sad! Now answer my question—why were you asking your questions?
Hinata: Obviously it's because I like you. I wanted to know how you felt about me.
Selena: Y-you like me?!
Hinata: Is that so weird?
Selena: N-no...it's not weird at all, in fact! I mean, I AM an attractive woman. It would be strange if you didn't fall for me! It seems very normal for you.
Hinata: Exactly. You really are quite an attractive woman. You're someone that I could see myself marrying someday.
Selena: Y-you don't beat around the bush at all, do you?!
Hinata: I can get confused when people aren't direct, so I try to be direct myself.
Selena: That makes sense... Fine! I'll marry you!
Hinata: What?! I mean, r-really? That seems so sudden!
Selena: Are you doubting my commitment? You just said yourself that I'm someone you'd want to marry!
Hinata: N-no, I just meant... Everything you said before didn't sound like you like me...
Selena: Oh, did it come across like that? Sorry! I like you. There, I said it! Now we can get married! Nothing at all weird about it.
Hinata: Yeah, you're right!
Setsuna
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C Support
Selena: Hrmph. I was really counting on having this shopping trip to myself... How is it that you can look so damn pitiful when you need to?
Setsuna: I just really wanted to go to town... And I don't like going alone.
Selena: Why not? You're a perfectly capable archer! I'm sure you can hold your own. If you hadn't looked like you were going to die if I left you behind, I would have! And don't think for a moment that this means we're making a habit of this...
(Setsuna leaves)
Selena: Hm? Setsuna? Where'd you go? Did I hurt her feelings with what I was saying to her? She might have turned back... I did go a little far... I can't leave her out here; I'd better turn around.
Selena: What the— Where did that arrow come from?
Setsuna: It came from down here...
Selena: Setsuna?! Wh-what are you doing down in that pit? And why are you shooting arrows out of it?
Setsuna: It's a pitfall... I fell into it while we were walking.
Selena: Seriously? How did I miss it? Wait, were you just firing arrows out of there, hoping to get my attention?
Setsuna: Yes. Please help me...
Selena: Of course I'll help you. But jeez, that must be one of the most impressively stupid things I've ever heard!
Setsuna: Thanks for the compliment...
Selena: That wasn't a compliment!!
B Support
Selena: OK, we are not speaking.
Setsuna: Why not...
Selena: Because you just made me pay for half that market? Maybe that's why? How could you even carry that many items in your arms? You've got some serious nerve, showing up and expecting me to cover all your bills.
Setsuna: It's not my fault, I just tend to buy things that people suggest I buy... It's a condition I have.
Selena: There is no such condition as that! Could it be... Did you come along with me specifically so I would pay for you?
Setsuna: But, I paid you back. You didn't lose any money...
Selena: No, YOU did not pay me back. You got Lady Hinoka to repay me! What kind of a retainer has her liege pay all of her bills for her?! I can't believe you. I'd never ask something like that of Lady Camilla. It's such a disgrace. You should consider yourself lucky that Lady Hinoka thinks you're valuable.
Setsuna: I'm valuable... Thanks for the compliment...
Selena: That wasn't a compliment! Are you even listening to me? Why am I wasting my time trying to lecture you about this—I'm going shopping.
Setsuna: Oh, which town are we going to this time?
Selena: I'm going to a town south of here... Wait, "we"? Oh no, you're staying right here.
Setsuna: But I want to go. I have to pick up some salves for myself... Please take me?
Selena: Are you planning to get me to pay for all your things again?
Setsuna: No, but it might happen anyway...
Selena: *sigh* You really have a lot of nerve, but at least you're honest. You can come. Besides, now that I know Lady Hinoka will cover your debts, it's not quite as bad.
Setsuna: Yay... You're such a good person, Selena.
A Support
Selena: Setsuna, I wanted to thank you for the other day.
Setsuna: What do you mean?
Selena: You...don't remember? When we were on our way into town the other day, and you fell into another pitfall?
Setsuna: I fall into a lot of pitfalls...
Selena: I was lecturing you about watching where you were going...
Setsuna: You lecture me about that a lot...
Selena: *sigh* While I was talking, you grabbed my leg and pulled me into the pit with you. At first, I was furious with you... But then I saw all the arrows flying over us, basically right where I was standing.
Setsuna: Oooh, that day. I see...
Selena: And after that, we found and beat up the bandits that attacked us, but... I realized that if you hadn't pulled me in, I wouldn't be alive right now. Even though I paid for your things in town, that doesn't nearly repay you for saving me. So... Thanks.
Setsuna: You don't need to thank me... I just...didn't want you to die...
Selena: Well, I couldn't have paid your debts if I'd been dead.
Setsuna: You're right, but that's not the only reason. I don't have many friends...
Selena: I didn't realize that you considered us friends...
Setsuna: Oh, I do. That's why I like going shopping with you.
Selena: I guess I don't mind the idea of being friends with you... You are kind of a big pain, but at least I'm never bored around you...
Setsuna: Really? That's good to hear...
Selena: But that's not really a compliment! I don't think I'd give compliments to someone as inattentive as you.
Setsuna: I'm inventive... Thank you for the compliment...
Selena: That's not... *sigh* Really, I'm not even surprised anymore. I can't be mad, either. This is how our friendship started. Anyway, I was thinking of going shopping. Want to come along?
Setsuna: I'd like to... Don't worry, though... Today I will bring plenty of money to cover myself.
Selena: Oh, really? Well then...we can shop as much as we want! Let's go!
Setsuna: What are you planning on buying today?
Selena: I want to get something for Lady Camilla. Oh! You should get something for Lady Hinoka, to show your gratitude. She might be so surprised, she'll cry!
Setsuna: That's a good idea... Please help me pick out a present, Selena.
A+ support
Kana (F)
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C Support
Kana: Mama! Mama!
Selena: Hey, Kana. What's up?
Kana: I picked some pretty yellow daisies for you, Mama!
Selena: Oh! These are great. Thanks!
Kana: Do you really like them?
Selena: Of course I do. You know, you've been picking a lot of flowers for me lately.
Kana: I just remember that when I was real little, we'd go looking at flowers together. You always smiled so much. And I love your smile, Mama! So I decided to start bringing you lots and lots of flowers to help you smile!
Selena: You remember that, huh? You're a pretty observant little girl. Anyways, that makes me happy. Thanks, Kana. But there is one favor I wanted to ask of you.
Kana: Anything, Mama. What is it?
Selena: You know how flowers are living things, just like you and me? Well, when you pick them, they can't eat or drink, and they start to wither away. We don't want that, do we?
Kana: Oh no! You mean I've been hurting them this whole time?! I'm sorry, flowers! I didn't mean to! I promise! I've been such a big meanie...
Selena: Hey, now. I'm sure they'll forgive you, so long as you understand. You just need to promise not to pick any more flowers, all right?
Kana: OK! But then how will I show you all of the neat flowers I come across?
Selena: Hmm. Right. Tell you what. Next time you find some, just come and get me. Then we can go see them together. How does that sound?
Kana: Really? You won't be too busy?
Selena: Well...I might not be the most excited about it, but I'll go. You know me.
Kana: Well...OK, then. But I'm going to take that as a promise, Mama! A promise!
Selena: Haha. All right. It's a promise.
B Support
Kana: La lala-la lala ♪ And now it's Mama time!
Selena: Heehee. You seem to be awfully happy about this little trip of ours.
Kana: Of course I'm happy! I found us the best flowers to go look at. You're going to love them. I'm sure of it! Oh! There they are, Mama!
Selena: Hey, those are actually kind of cute. And they're a pretty intense shade of red. I like 'em. Good job, Kana.
Kana: Yeah, I love this color! They reminded me of you. Teehee.
Selena: H-hey, cut it out! What's your angle, huh? I mean, I guess it's sort of nice being compared to a flower and all, but— Well, OK, fine. I'll let you have this one. Thanks, Kana.
Kana: Don't be embarrassed, Mama! Those flowers might be pretty, but I think your smile is even prettier!
Selena: What are you on about? You think I'm gonna let you get away with that? Heh. Well, you know what? I think your smile is even prettier than that!
Kana: Really? Yay!
Selena: Heh. Silly Kana. Oh, right. I just remembered. There was something I wanted to show you later.
Kana: Ooh, what is it? Is it something good?
Selena: It's—
Kana: Wait! No! Don't tell me! I don't want to spoil the surprise.
Selena: Psh. All right, fine. I guess I'll just keep it a secret until next time.
Kana: OK! I can't wait!
A Support
Kana: I'm here, Mama! Where's that thing you said you wanted to show me?
Selena: Oh, Kana. Good. It's right here. Come on then—open it.
Kana: Oh wow! What a big book! And look at all the flowers! Where did you get them?
Selena: These are all the ones you've been bringing me. I learned how to dry and press them between the pages to keep them safe. I figured it was the perfect place for me to store all your little gifts.
Kana: They're amazing! Like, super amazing! And they're all so pretty! Oh! Look! These are the yellow daisies I gave you! I didn't know I had given you so many different kinds of flowers.
Selena: Yeah, I was pretty shocked when I counted them. There were just so many. Looks like you've been a busy girl, Kana.
Kana: Oh, Mama. Thank you for taking such good care of the flowers I gave you.
Selena: No, I should be thanking you. You were the one who brought these to me. I was so happy each time I saw you coming with a little handful of them. And now I've got a whole book I can look through and think back on old times. So thank you, Kana. They've meant so much to me.
Kana: You're welcome!
Selena: You know, we didn't pick those flowers we saw the other day. But I think we'll hang on to that memory for a long time to come anyways. I hope we'll have many more memories just like that. How about you?
Kana: Me too! I love you, Mama!
Selena: And I love you too, Kana.
Dwyer
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C Support
Dwyer: Mother, I made you some coffee.
Selena: Huh, how thoughtful. Thank you. Oh my. It's delicious! Like, super delicious! You're fantastic at brewing coffee.
Dwyer: Really? I'm so glad you're enjoying it.
Selena: I am... *sigh* The rich aroma and robust flavor almost make the war feel far away. Honestly, I think this is even better than the coffee your father makes.
Dwyer: That's high praise! I should probably keep that to myself. It might make Father angry.
Selena: I don't think he'd get that upset. Maybe just a little jealous. Your father can be very childish sometimes.
Dwyer: Yeah, I would rather not deal with that.
Selena: Hahaha! True! I bet if he heard us talking, he would make me sample cup after cup of his brew. At least until I said his tasted better than yours.
Dwyer: Heh, yeah, that's not hard to imagine. I still have more in the carafe. Let me know if you'd like another cup later.
Selena: All right. Thank you, Dwyer.
B Support
Dwyer: Hmm...
Selena: What are you worrying about, Dwyer?
Dwyer: Oh, hello, Mother. Nothing in particular. I'm fine...
Selena: You really think you can pull the wool over my eyes? I'm your mother. Mothers can always tell when something is wrong.
Dwyer: Oh. Sorry.
Selena: Just tell me what's happening. I bet I can help you deal with whatever is troubling you.
Dwyer: It's just... I don't think I'm suited for the battlefield.
Selena: Huh? Why do you say that?
Dwyer: You know why. I hate getting into fights. All I would do is weigh everyone else down in the heat of battle.
Selena: Oh, Dwyer, that's not true.
Dwyer: Maybe I should just leave the army and be a butler somewhere.
Selena: You CAN'T be serious.
Dwyer: Huh?
Selena: Dwyer, you belong here.
Dwyer: But why?
Selena: Well, the truth is... it's because you're kind.
Dwyer: No, I'm not.
Selena: You are. The only reason you told that little white lie before was to keep me from worrying.
Dwyer: All the more proof that I have no business on the battlefield. There's no place for kindness there.
Selena: You're wrong about that, Dwyer. Kindness is needed specifically because it's a battlefield. That compassion and grace within you will be important, even when danger is near. Without that, it's impossible to get through the horrible pain of war. I think you understand what I mean.
Dwyer: ... Thank you, Mother. I'll do what I can to help my friends.
Selena: I'm glad you understand. Believe in yourself, Dwyer. After all, you are my son!
A Support
Selena: *sigh*
Dwyer: Mother? Is something wrong?
Selena: N-nothing, Son. I think I'm just a little tired. It's got nothing to do with you.
Dwyer: I'm your son. You know I can see through your lies, right?
Selena: Is that right? You sure are a cheeky boy.
Dwyer: I might not be able to help, but I'm more than happy to listen.
Selena: A-all right. Thank you.
Dwyer: So? What's up?
Selena: Well... Do you think... Have I failed you as a mother?
Dwyer: Of course not. Don't even say that.
Selena: But, I all but told you... that you belong on the battlefield.
Dwyer: Oh, you mean when I was worried the other day?
Selena: Yes. A decent mother would think of their child's safety first and foremost. And yet I told you to fight, to risk your life in combat. I'm a horrible mother.
Dwyer: That's not true.
Selena: Hm?
Dwyer: You may have suggested that I stand and fight, but it was my choice to stay. Not yours.
Selena: Oh.
Dwyer: More importantly, I needed your wisdom. I might have put my friends in danger without your encouragement.
Selena: Oh, Dwyer. I had no idea.
Dwyer: So stop worrying. You have not failed me. You're the best mother anyone could ever ask for.
Selena: I don't know about that. But I am the only one you'll ever get!
Dwyer: Now, why don't I make some fresh coffee so you can relax and unwind.
Selena: That sounds great. I'm lucky to have a thoughtful son like you.
Sophie
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C Support
Sophie: Moooooooother!
Selena: What do you want, Sophie?
Sophie: Look! I found some of those flowers you love! Ones just like what you have!
Selena: Wow, these are pretty. I'll take those, thank you very much.
Sophie: Heehee. I'm glad you like them!
Selena: Hang on, though. I'd like to know just where you found them.
Sophie: That's what's so amazing! They were really close by! I can go back and get you more, if you want. There's a bunch more!
Selena: Oh no... Are you telling me... Did you pick the flowers I JUST planted?
Sophie: Wh-what...? Oh no! That explains why I hadn't seen these flowers there before! I'm so sorry, Mother!
Selena: Well, whatever. Top marks for effort.
Sophie: Can...can I go back and plant these again? They'll grow back their roots, right? Awwwww! Why am I always screwing up things like this?!
B Support
Sophie: *sigh* Why am I such a klutz?
Selena: You look a little down in the mouth there, Sophie.
Sophie: Hey, Mother... Do you think I'll always be a klutz? Earlier today, I went to the market and got a bunch of apples for myself and Avel. When I got back, I decided to see if he could catch one in his mouth, but... I let go in the windup, and the apple hit an old lady behind me instead! Also, Avel fell over. I don't know why that happened.
Selena: Ahahaha! You're a real piece of work!
Sophie: Mother! Don't laugh at me.
Selena: But just listen to yourself!
Sophie: I'm seriously worrying about my future here, Mother!
Selena: All right, all right. Don't get snippy. Let's start over. Why are you so bent out of shape over being klutzy?
Sophie: I'm not a little clumsy! My life is one long series of mistakes and blunders!
Selena: But you can just fix them, can't you? And you usually do, from what I've seen. I can't remember you ever giving up.
Sophie: But... But...
Selena: And you know, people take pity on a klutz. It's not hard to exploit that.
Sophie: Now you're just making things up, Mother.
Selena: So what if I am? It's good advice.
Sophie: *sigh* Thanks for cheering me up, though.
A Support
Sophie: Moooooooother!
Selena: Hi, Sophie. You're annoyingly hyper today.
Sophie: I sure am! What you said the other day really cheered me up.
Selena: That's what you're saying did it, huh? Not the eight hours of sleep you got between then and now?
Sophie: Why do you always have to tease me?
Selena: Heeheehee...because you're so cute when you pout.
Sophie: Oh, that does remind me, though... I made a small mistake at breakfast today. I...accidentally gave the horses the soldiers' meals.
Selena: *sigh*
Sophie: But once I realized my error, I rushed to make fresh meals for everyone. Suddenly, they all joined in to help! It made me really happy.
Selena: Wow. Those are some loyal friends you've got there.
Sophie: Yeah, I think so too!
Selena: Why do you think they stick with you through thick and thin like that?
Sophie: Maybe they were worried that I would burn everything?
Selena: See there? You're making another mistake, thinking that. Those soldiers get fired up when they see you giving it your all. The way you never give up, even when things don't go your way.
Sophie: Really? I don't know...
Selena: I wouldn't worry about being clumsy if I were you. Just power through it. That's what people like to see from you. They don't even notice the clumsiness!
Sophie: OK, Mother! I think I can do that. Oh! Also, I think I found some flowers nearby that I'm sure you'll like. We can go check them out together!
Selena: Fine, fine. Just promise me one thing.
Sophie: Don't worry! They aren't the ones you replanted. I didn't pick any in advance, either—just in case!
Selena: You read my mind, kid.
Sophie: All right! Let's go!
Midori
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C Support
Midori: Mother?
Selena: Do you need something, Midori?
Midori: Remember how your knee was bothering you the other day? Well, I made a special ointment. It should help out with the pain. It took me a couple of days to track down the right herbs, but I did it!
Selena: You did all that for me? Thank you.
Midori: Heehee. Why don't you take a seat and get comfortable. I will apply it for you, OK? Shoo, pain—stop bothering Mother!
Selena: That's Midori's special medicine for you. The pain just suddenly went away!
Midori: Really? Yaaaay! Err, I mean, I'm glad that it helped.
Selena: Did Father show you how to make this medicine too?
Midori: He sure did! I mentioned that you'd been in pain, and he gave me a few ideas. I still had to do a ton of research though.
Selena: What a studious girl. It must have made your father happy to work with you.
Midori: Heehee, I hope so! He's always pleased when I come to him with a new herb.
Selena: Well of course he is. You're our pride and joy.
Midori: Heeheehee! Thank you. I love you, Mother!
Selena: Yes, yes, I know. Love you too, Midori.
B Support
Midori: *sniffle*
Selena: Why are you crying, Midori? Here, wipe away those tears.
Midori: Nothing... Nothing, I'm fine. *sniffle*
Selena: What happened?
Midori: Well... I was in the forest collecting a few herbs, and some kids came up to me. They asked where my parents were and laughed when I said I was an adult. Then they said they were going deeper into the forest. I tried to warn them... But they turned to me and said, "Kids can't tell us what to do!" and ran off.
Selena: Ahh, I see. Did the children get home safely?
Midori: Yes, they did. I watched them carefully to make sure they came back from the forest.
Selena: That's a relief. It was kind of you to make sure they were fine.
Midori: I guess...
Selena: Stop making that sour face. Doing good doesn't always make other people happy, you know. That doesn't mean you should stop trying to help them.
Midori: You're right. I'll be true to myself.
Selena: Even if your kindness goes unnoticed, don't stop. Being thoughtful makes you a better person, even if it's unappreciated. If nothing else, I'll always believe in you. Just do what you think is right.
Midori: *sniffle* Thanks, Mother.
A Support
Midori: Mother!
Selena: Hello, Midori. Why are you in such high spirits?
Midori: Something wonderful happened. Remember those kids I met while I was collecting herbs the other day?
Selena: Of course. The children you warned earlier?
Midori: Yeah. I ran into them in town earlier, and they were so nice. They even apologized for being rude to me.
Selena: Is that so? They understood you were just trying to help out?
Midori: They sure did. Well, that and I think their parents yelled at them for being so mean. But it still made me feel better.
Selena: Interesting. Maybe they weren't so bad after all.
Midori: I think we're friends now. But, um... They invited me to go back into the deep forest with them... They said we'd be safe if I came along, but I'm not so sure. We probably shouldn't go without a grown-up, right?
Selena: No, you really shouldn't. The deep forest is packed with danger. I would feel more comfortable if you stayed clear of that place.
Midori: OK, we'll stay away from there. I promise. Anyway, I already suggested that the kids come with me to collect some rare herbs. I told them it'd be much more fun than wandering around some dank, dark forest.
Selena: That sounds great. Now go on and enjoy yourself.
Midori: OK! Thanks, Mother!
Siegbert
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C Support
Siegbert: Mother... So this is where you were.
Selena: Oh, Siegbert... What do you want?
Siegbert: You seem tired. Is everything OK?
Selena: Everything's FINE. Except for how much work they dump on me and all the headaches I get from it...
Siegbert: I see... Mother, I think I know the perfect way to help us both!
Selena: Help? You think I need help?
Siegbert: I'd like to give you a shoulder massage.
Selena: Weren't you talking about helping us both? Sounds like I get all the benefit here.
Siegbert: Ah, but like you, I've been feeling some aches and pains. One of the healers here showed me some pressure points to relieve the pain, but I can't really find the spots when I try to massage myself. If I could practice on your shoulders, you could tell me when I find the spots.
Selena: So that's the deal... Yeah, I can go along with that.
Siegbert: Excellent! Thank you, Mother. Here, try and relax...
Selena: Whoa... This feels great! I should have gotten someone to do this for me years ago! Thanks, Siegbert. Should I, uh...?
Siegbert: No need for concern, Mother. I'm the one who should be thanking you. Now that I know where to apply pressure, my pain will be a thing of the past.
Selena: Oh, right. Forgot about that. Well, it's worth saying anyway: thanks, Siegbert.
B Support
Siegbert: Ugh…
Selena: You don't look so hot. Is your neck acting up or something?
Siegbert: It's nothing, Mother. Don't worry about it.
Selena: Don't fidget so much! This is a massage, not a wrestling match!
Siegbert: I'm fine, really! I don't want to be seen like this.
Selena: Then stay still, or I'll call everyone to come watch!
Siegbert: *sigh* Fine...
Selena: Hmm...you've got bigger problems than an embarrassing mom, don't you?
Siegbert: Nothing you need to worry about— I'm sure I can handle things on my own.
Selena: Oooh, you really don't want to lie to me, kid.
Siegbert: Well... Lately I find myself lost in thought a lot. I can't help thinking that I'm not strong enough yet. Or wondering if I have what it takes to protect the people.
Selena: Well, the world is bigger than you know. You'd be surprised... There are folks out there with powers and techniques we can't even imagine. Next to that sort, you feel pretty scrawny, right?
Siegbert: Mother, you aren't really helping...
Selena: Well, don't. It's stupid. You should see it as an opportunity. All that knowledge and experience they have? Drink it up! Swim around in it! That's how kids like you grow up. You're young, so grab as much as you can from us old folks.
Siegbert: Studying my elders... That's what will make me stronger. Thank you, Mother. I feel a bit better already.
Selena: As long as you get me. Let me know if your shoulders seize up from worrying, and I'll massage 'em again.
A Support
Siegbert: Mother, have you got some free time?
Selena: If it isn't Siegbert... What is it now?
Siegbert: Well, I'd like to give you another shoulder massage.
Selena: Hmm... You're not buttering me up for something, are you?
Siegbert: N-no, of course not! I just wanted to repay you for the advice you offered me the other day.
Selena: What, like a reward? Wow, whatever I said must have been good.
Siegbert: Very much so. I've been able to apply that open-mindedness to several situations. I've learned from villagers what it is to live diligently. And from my comrades, I've learned what it's like to face strong enemies... I've witnessed all different kinds of strength from the people I've encountered. And I've become acutely aware of my own shortcomings. But now, instead of grinding to a stop when I find a fault in myself... I want to push forward and overcome the obstacle.
Selena: Wh...who are you, and what did you do with my son?!
Siegbert: You jest, but I'm still the same weak, inexperienced Siegbert. I'm sure I'll still find things to be worried about... But that's also a necessary waypoint on the path to growing stronger... For now, I think I'll puff out my chest and brood a little, like Father.
Selena: Hmm... I guess that's fine. Like father, like son and all. But don't be too much of a stiff about it. You need to open up sometimes, and if no one else is around, I'll be here for you.
Forrest
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C Support
Forrest: Mother! You have wonderful timing!
Selena: What is it, Forrest?
Forrest: I wanted to give you something.
Selena: Huh? You got me a present?
Forrest: I did. It's a very special dress!
Selena: Wow... This is incredible. The fabric is so smooth, and it's just my size.
Forrest: I'm glad you like it. And a little relieved. I was worried it wouldn't appeal to you.
Selena: That's so nice. But I have to ask... Why did you decide to make me this dress?
Forrest: How could you tell that I made it?
Selena: It's SO obvious, Son. You're the only person around who can do perfectly detailed embroidery like this.
Forrest: Aww, thank you, Mother! That's very kind.
Selena: I see you picked all my favorite colors too. Who knows? Maybe I'll wear this every day.
Forrest: Don't do that! Besides, where's the fun in wearing the same thing all the time? How about I make you a nice bunch of outfits instead?
Selena: That would be wonderful. Thank you.
B Support
Forrest: *sigh*
Selena: What happened, Forrest? You look upset.
Forrest: How could you tell?
Selena: Oh, I can tell. I'm your mother, after all.
Forrest: I see... Well, I went into town to pick up supplies today and ran into the worst people. There was an elderly man who had gotten lost, and no one would help him. A few townsfolk were mocking him! I was disheartened to see people be so cruel.
Selena: Oh. My. Gods! They have some nerve! What did you do?
Forrest: I helped him get home, of course! The poor dear was so confused. I don't get it. It's one thing to stand by idly, but they were laughing at him!
Selena: Ugh! That's terrible!
Forrest: I know I shouldn't be surprised. People can be incredibly unkind. Sometimes I wish I could shut myself up in my room...forever!
Selena: Listen, you can't do that! Just think—if you'd stayed home, no one would have rescued that old man! The world needs you to be brave.
Forrest: Thanks, Mother. I must find my courage again.
Selena: Good. People will always find a reason to be mean, but you can't let that change you.
Forrest: You're right. It would hurt even more to change myself just to avoid their cruelty.
Selena: That's right. Don't let those stupid bullies win so easily. When you're feeling down, come find me. I'll always be here for you. Even if you just wanna talk.
Forrest: I couldn't ask for anything more. Thank you, Mother.
A Support
Selena: Heehee...
Forrest: Hello, Mother! You look happy today. Did something good happen?
Selena: No... Something AWESOME happened! I wore that dress you made into town this morning. And everyone I passed couldn't help but compliment the design.
Forrest: Wow, really? That's amazing.
Selena: Heehee. I must admit, it felt pretty good to hear your work getting praised. I know they just loved the dress... But after so many comments, it kind of felt like they were calling me beautiful too. I guess that's why I'm in such a good mood.
Forrest: What do you mean? Mother, you are beautiful! The dress simply drew attention to your lovely face.
Selena: Now quit trying to flatter me. Besides, it wasn't the dress that had me so proud.
Forrest: It wasn't?
Selena: Nope! A lady came up and told me the sweetest thing. She saw you help that man the other day, and she was so impressed. She said I must have done a wonderful job of raising you.
Forrest: Well, you did. ...Mother, I just realized something. I cannot let the laughter of a few cruel people stop me from being who I am. Long ago, I decided I wouldn't let them change the way I dress... and I certainly won't let them stop me from being kind either.
Selena: That is wonderful to hear.
Forrest: Thank you, Mother. I'll follow your advice from earlier and keep being myself. I think I'll start by making you another dress to wear around town. I'm sure you'll love it!
Selena: How exciting. Thank you, Forrest!
Ignatius
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C Support
Ignatius: Hello, Mother. I was wondering if you could help me with something...
Selena: What do you need this time?
Ignatius: You know...now that I'm here it seems a little silly. Forget about it. I can take care of it.
Selena: Some stupid bug, right? A worm or a spider or whatever.
Ignatius: It's a spider riding a worm. If it had just been a spider OR a worm, I could have handled it, I swear!
Selena: Figures. You never come running unless it's a bug problem. You want I should step on 'em or do the catch-and-release thing?
Ignatius: Oh, gods...please do NOT squish them. Just take them somewhere far, far away. This will be the last time, I promise.
Selena: *snort* I'll believe THAT when I see it. But that's what I'm here for. To do the silly little things you can't seem to do yourself.
Ignatius: I know. I really am working up the courage to handle my own bugs, you know?
Selena: Gods, how many times have I heard that... Anyway, let's go squish a bug!
Ignatius: No, I said DON'T squish them! I don't want bug guts on my things!
B Support
Ignatius: Good day, Mother. Do you have a moment?
Selena: I guess. What's the problem? Need an ally in the war against the insect kingdom?
Ignatius: No! I told you, I'm going to deal with my own bugs from now on. Why, just the other day a ladybug landed on my forearm... And, through gritted teeth, I was able to gently brush it away.
Selena: So...what, then?
Ignatius: Well, it is about my tent. There's something wrong with it.
Selena: Did you pitch it inside out? I did that once, and it took me way too long to figure out.
Ignatius: No, it is properly deployed. It's just... I believe my tent is haunted. As I was drifting off to sleep, I was sure I could see a face staring at me!
Selena: A face. Like, an actual face. Staring at you. From inside your tent?
Ignatius: MOTHER! I'm serious.
Selena: Yeah, I see that. And you want me to get rid of the ghost, right?
Ignatius: I mean, I don't believe in evil spirits. I know they don't exist, but... What if they do?
Selena: Heehee. This is starting to sound familiar. You were easily spooked as a little kid, and it looks like you still are today.
Ignatius: I'm sorry. I know this seems beneath you. You must be disappointed to have raised a coward.
Selena: Well, you don't need to pout about it! What I MEANT is, it's nice to see some things stay the same.
Ignatius: Really? You mean that?
Selena: Yeah. You get to my age, you start to appreciate the fixed things in life. Hopefully, you being my cute li'l Iggy is one of those.
Ignatius: Heh. Well, thank you, Mother.
Selena: On a related subject—is your bed still full to bursting with stuffed animals?
Ignatius: Yes, what of it?
Selena: Awww! I always loved those little guys. Though from the sounds of it...you're not seeing eye to eye with them these days.
Ignatius: "Eye to eye"...? Oh. OH! Never mind.
A Support
Ignatius: Hello, Mother. I have something for you.
Selena: Looks...handmade. One of your charms?
Ignatius: Yes. It's meant to bring you good luck.
Selena: A nice gesture. But why all of a sudden?
Ignatius: It's just... I don't want you to die.
Selena: Oh, kid.
Ignatius: I know I shouldn't worry about it, but... I get scared every time you fight. If something were to happen to you...
Selena: Pretttty sure nothing will.
Ignatius: Yes, I know, but...I still worry. You're the only person who accepts me just the way I am. I...I just can't stand the thought of losing you.
Selena: Oh, don't make that face. I know for a fact I'm NOT the only one who accepts you just like you are. Think about it for half a second! Doesn't anyone come to mind? With all the softies around here, one of them is bound to care about you.
Ignatius: You're right. Of course.
Selena: So enough with the puppy-dog eyes! Even if I'm gone someday, you'll have other people looking out for you.
Ignatius: I know. I'll try to be stronger. I'm sorry if I worried you.
Selena: Kid, I got fed up with being fed up with worrying about you long, long ago.
Ignatius: Ouch...very well. Just promise me that you'll live a long, healthy life, OK?
Selena: Heh... Sure, why not?
Velouria
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C Support
Velouria: Mom? Where are you, Mom?! *sniff* *sniff* *SNIFF* Ooh, I think she's this way…
Selena: Velouria, what's gotten into you?
Velouria: Mom! There you are! I knew my nose wouldn't fail me in my time of need.
Selena: You need something? Such as?
Velouria: Mom... May I have a hug? A big one? Right now?
Selena: Huh?! Well...if you insist...
Velouria: *sniff* *sniff* Mom, you smell so sweet. Just like a flower!
Selena: *ahem*...Daughter or no daughter, you can keep your nose to yourself!
Velouria: *SNIFF* *SNIFF* I'm getting sleepy just being in your arms, Mom... *sniff* *sniff*
Selena: Guh. Hope I'm not raising a narcoleptic.
Velouria: Mom... Don't ever go anywhere... I want to stay with you...forever... *sniff* *sniff* Zzz...
Selena: Well, isn't that sweet? Heehee... I'm in no hurry to go anywhere, daughter of mine.
Velouria: Zzz... I love you, Mom... Zzzzzz...
B Support
Selena: Velouria! Come and get your supper!
Velouria: ...
Selena: What's with that look on your face? Something got you down?
Velouria: Mom, I've been thinking... You shouldn't be here.
Selena: Huh? Why?
Velouria: I want you to go somewhere far away from here. Somewhere safe. If you stay here, something bad might happen!
Selena: Doesn't take an oracle to predict that, being in the middle of a war and all. I haven't lived anywhere SAFE since the day I was born.
Velouria: I know! That's why you have to go far away from this place!
Selena: You want me to leave all this behind? My husband, my daughter, everything? Sorry, but it's not in the cards. I know my fate, and running away isn't part of it.
Velouria: I don't like the sound of it either, but it's the only way to keep you safe. Missing you is a lot better than losing you forever.
Selena: You're asking the impossible. There's no way I can go through with that. Don't you know this whole army would fall apart without me?
Velouria: I don't care about the others—only you! You're my mom... I need you to be safe.
Selena: True... I am your mother. But what you don't get is that's why I can't leave.
Velouria: I don't understand...
Selena: I can't stop until this world is safe for people like you.
Velouria: ...
Selena: It's nice of you to worry. But it's a frankly ridiculous request.
Velouria: Mom... May I hug you for a while?
Selena: Nothing wrong with that! Come here.
Velouria: You smell so nice, Mom... Don't...don't ever leave me... *sniff*
Selena: I know how you feel. So believe me when I say I won't. Not ever. I promise...
A Support
Velouria: Mom... MOM?!
Selena: Where's the fire, Velouria?
Velouria: I need to hug you some more.
Selena: More?! I worry about you sometimes...
Velouria: You smell more like a flower every day, Mom.
Selena: Tell me something I don't know.
Velouria: Mom...I'm sorry for saying such funny things the other day. I won't ever tell you to go away again. I think I understand why you refused.
Selena: You're not still hung up on that, are you? I know you meant well.
Velouria: I decided I'm going to get stronger. Strong enough to protect you! You're the most important mom in the whole world, so I have to watch over you.
Selena: Velouria... I'm touched. I'll make you a deal. You get strong enough to protect me, and I'll do the same for you. A mother has to look out for her daughter, right?
Velouria: Is it OK if I hug you a little longer?
Selena: That's perfectly fine with me.
Velouria: Can I hug you tighter and tighter until we both explode from love?
Selena: Mmm... Less fine.
Velouria: My mom, the midnight rose... I love you so much... I'll love you forever and ever, Mom...
Selena: Love you too, Velouria. And I won't ever, EVER leave you behind.
Percy
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C Support
Percy: Mom, I'm home! Is dinner ready yet?
Selena: Percy, there you are. I just finished up making dinner.
Percy: No time to wait! I'm gonna dig in.
Selena: Wait a minute! Did you wash your hands?
Percy: Oops, I forgot. I'll run and wash them now.
Selena: Why are you in such a hurry? We've got plenty of food.
Percy: I have to eat fast... Every moment I'm not training is a missed opportunity. Eat fast, train fast! I need to get big and strong quickly. How else will I be able to keep you safe?
Selena: Ohh, you're gonna protect me, huh? I'd love to see that.
Percy: I promise, I'll never let anything bad happen to you. You can count on me!
Selena: I know I can. But please, slow down and chew your food. It won't be very fun to train if you have a terrible tummyache.
Percy: Good point, Mom. For the time being, I'll train myself to eat quickly but efficiently.
Selena: Heehee, fair enough. Dig in!
B Support
Percy: Mom, I'm home! Is dinner ready yet?
Selena: Percy! Your knee is bleeding!
Percy: Fear not, Mom! This scratch is merely a symbol of my dedication to training.
Selena: We need to get that cut cleaned and disinfected right away.
Percy: No really, it's OK! I'm sure it will be fine if we leave it alone.
Selena: Don't be ridiculous! Let that cut fester, and then tell me how OK it is. Now hold still for a minute.
Percy: Don't be such a worrywart.
Selena: I can't help it! I'm your mother, after all. Now hold still while I use this medicine.
Percy: Youch! You didn't say that would sting. Can you try to be a little more gentle?
Selena: How are you going to protect me if you can't deal with a little bit of pain?
Percy: What? No, I was just...pretending! Yeah, I was totally just pretending it hurt. I can't believe you actually fell for that. Go ahead, put on more medicine. I can take it!
Selena: If you say so... So how did you end up getting this little injury anyways?
Percy: Well, I was running down a mountain as fast as I could. But I lost my footing and tripped.
Selena: And you only got this teeny little scrape? That sure is lucky. Don't you ever do anything so stupid and careless again.
Percy: But... How can I get strong enough to protect you if I quit?
Selena: *sigh* I know you're just trying to be sweet and watch out for me. But the last thing I want is for you to put yourself in a dangerous situation. I would never want to be protected by someone so foolish. You have to be more careful. Understand?
Percy: You're right... I'm sorry.
Selena: It's OK... Now, let's eat!
Percy: Yay! All that tumbling made me hungry!
A Support
Percy: Hey, Mom...
Selena: What's the matter? You seem moody today.
Percy: I've been wondering... I don't know if I can ever get strong enough to protect you.
Selena: What? Why do you say that?
Percy: There are so many tough people all around the camp. All of them are much stronger than me... What do I do if I come across a foe who is more powerful than I am? Thinking about that makes me lose confidence.
Selena: Hmm... I see. The thing is, you're still so young. You've got plenty of time to get stronger. The important thing is to keep working hard at training.
Percy: You're just trying to make me feel better.
Selena: It's the truth. Please, don't worry, I've noticed all your effort. Someday, I think you can become the strongest person in the whole world.
Percy: Someday isn't good enough! What if evil rears its head before I'm ready to defeat it!
Selena: I'll keep you safe and sound... Then once you're an amazing warrior, you can protect me. OK?
Percy: Really? That sounds great! I'm gonna bust my tail and work even harder. Then no enemy will dare challenge me.
Selena: I'll cheer you on every step of the way. Maybe I'll make some of your favorite meals, too. Obviously you'll need plenty of nutritious food!
Percy: Really?! Thanks, Mom!
Ophelia
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C Support
Ophelia: Mother, my situation is dire.
Selena: Ophelia, what's wrong?! Did something bad happen?!
Ophelia: A voracious beast stirs within me. It demands a hearty offering.
Selena: Seriously? You're just hungry?
Ophelia: That's right! You understand me so well, Mother.
Selena: Heh, of course I do. After all, I'm a chosen one.
Ophelia: Y-you are?! Somehow, I always suspected. I have to admit, I'm a little bit jealous. I wish I were a chosen one too! Then we could battle side by side.
Selena: Heh, that would be wonderful.
Ophelia: We'd better quiet this grumbling in my belly first.
Selena: All right, I'll make you a snack.
Ophelia: Let me help! What should I do first?
Selena: Can you grab those bowls for me?
Ophelia: You bet! Leave it to me. AHH!
Ophelia: Mother! According to my shattered-bowl fortune-telling—
Selena: Now listen, Ophelia. If you break something, just apologize, OK?
Ophelia: You're right. I'm sorry.
B Support
Ophelia: *sigh*
Selena: Ophelia, is something on your mind? You look worried.
Ophelia: Ahh, Mother. Of course you could tell. Chosen ones see everything, don't they?
Selena: You know it. Why not talk to me? Who knows, maybe I can give you some advice.
Ophelia: Well, I've been wondering something. Do you think I'll become a chosen one too?
Selena: Huuuuh? Why do you ask?
Ophelia: Well, it's just that I'm not strong like you and Father.
Selena: Oh dear, is that all? Don't be so concerned. Someday, you'll be a chosen one too.
Ophelia: You don't understand how I feel. You're so powerful already.
Selena: You know I wasn't always this way, right?
Ophelia: What do you mean?
Selena: My true strength came after I was already a chosen one.
Ophelia: Really?
Selena: Take a guess. Who do you think chose me?
Ophelia: Fate? Or the gods maybe?
Selena: Nope. Good try. It was you, silly.
Ophelia: M-me? I don't understand...
Selena: Your birth made me stronger than I ever thought possible, Ophelia. I knew I had to protect you, no matter what occurred.
Ophelia: Oh, I had no idea.
Selena: So, don't worry yourself so much. Eventually you will be a chosen one.
Ophelia: Oh my. Thank you, Mother.
A Support
Ophelia: Greetings, Mother!
Selena: Ah, Ophelia, you're in a good mood today.
Ophelia: Thanks to you, I am! You pulled me free when I had sunk into a whirlpool of despair.
Selena: I'm glad I could help you feel a bit better.
Ophelia: Now that I have moved past that darkness, I need you to teach me everything. Battlefield strategy, culinary techniques... Whatever wisdom you can spare.
Selena: That would be quite a bit of work. Why are you so curious now, dear?
Ophelia: Generations to come should benefit from your experience. I need your help, Mother. I must become much stronger. With your guidance, I can develop the tenacity and skill to back up my words. Maybe then I could inspire and help people.
Selena: Heehee. I see.
Ophelia: Please, I just want to be an incredible chosen one, like you! Teach me everything! I'll soak up your knowledge like a sponge.
Selena: I'll take you under my wing. But don't expect me to go easy on you, OK?
Ophelia: Thank you, Mother! Can we start with some chores?
Selena: Sure. How about you wash that pile of dirty dishes?
Ophelia: OK! You mean this pile here? AHH!
Ophelia: Umm, I broke the plates. Again. I'm sorry, Mother.
Selena: Hey, at least you apologized promptly this time.
Ophelia: A true chosen one doesn't try to hide their mistakes, right?
Selena: Heehee. You're learning already.
Soleil
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C Support
Soleil: Hiya, Mom! What are you getting up to today? Sharpening some blades?
Selena: Yes, Soleil. I have to make sure these swords are ready for the battlefield.
Soleil: Wow, that's so interesting...
Selena: Why are you staring at me? Do I have something stuck in my teeth?
Soleil: Shh, be quiet. I need to take in this moment so I can remember it forever. My perfect mother, standing with a blade glimmering brightly in the sun... Her hair swaying gently in the breeze while she takes a stone to the iron... Heehee! This is just too adorable!! What a cute scene!
Selena: What in the hell are you talking about? How dare you tease me!
Soleil: I'd never tease you, Mom! Seriously! You're always so humble about everything. I never knew how much elegance and grace was required for maintaining weapons. I can't handle it! Everything is so crazy adorable with you! We have to run into town and grab some tea together. I need to know how you became such a world-class cutie.
Selena: I don't have any time for that. Now please, I have to go.
(Selena leaves)
Soleil: Wait, Mom! Please, don't go!
B Support
Soleil: Strong hands running through pure, golden feed... With a quick flick of the wrist, she scatters the food deftly on the ground... Sweet, fluffy critters line up just to bask in her presence... Heehee...
Selena: Ugh, stop annoying me, Soleil! How am I supposed to get anything done with you distracting me all the time?
Soleil: I can't help it! What am I supposed to do? You're the one who decided to do your chores in such an adorable way! If you don't want me to distract you, then quit being so cute already!
Selena: Didn't I already tell you to cut that out? I'm starting to get really angry!
Soleil: Aww, you're even cuter when you get really mad at me!
Selena: Did you hear anything that I just said? *sigh* You're just like your father... Now get out of my way. I still have a ton of work to do.
Soleil: Really? But you've been working all morning. Can't you take a break? I got this wonderful blanket from the fair the other day. We should go have a picnic! It would be such a cute, idyllic scene, don't you think?
Selena: I still have a mountain of work left to do. If I slack off, I'll be working 'til sundown.
Soleil: Do you work this hard every single day?
Selena: Of course. Everyone does around here.
Soleil: Oh, I had no idea...
Selena: Well now you do. Excuse me, Soleil.
Soleil: Wait a minute. Can't I help? There must be some way to make myself useful.
Selena: You really want to help? I suppose that you could slice up that pile of carrots. The horses just love them.
Soleil: Leave it to me! Oh my gosh, has anyone ever looked cuter than us right now? This is so much fun, heehee!
Selena: Ugh! You're driving me crazy!
A Support
Selena: Time to sort through these new supplies…
Soleil: Moooom! There you are! Hi!
Selena: I'm really busy, Soleil. Please take your strange nonsense elsewhere.
Soleil: I didn't come here to harp on how cute you look counting these sacks of rice. I mean, it is delightful. Heehee... Sorry, I got distracted. I came here to tell you something important. I've learned so much by watching you work the last few days... I feel like I appreciate all your efforts more than ever. I had no idea how much work it takes to get everything done around here. It's very impressive.
Selena: Huh, is that right?
Soleil: You've inspired me to make a big decision. I'm going to be just like you! After all, you're my mom! I can't sit here and let you do all the chores by yourself.
Selena: I appreciate the offer. But don't worry about it. I can handle this work on my own.
Soleil: It's really cute to watch you be so selfless. But I really want to pitch in! Can't I do something?
Selena: Fine, if you insist, I'll let you help out.
Soleil: Sweet! I'll work real hard! You can count on me!
Selena: Just promise that you won't keep trying to compliment me the whole time, OK?
Soleil: Hahaha! You're so silly. That's impossible. We're a total dream team! Watch out, world! These two cuties are gonna knock out some chores!
Selena: You are ridiculous...
Nina
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C Support
Nina: Mmm...that was really something. The way those men were chatting like old friends... What could they have been talking about? The mind wanders…
Selena: Hey there, Nina! I was wondering when you'd get home.
Nina: Gah! Mother?! What are you doing here? I thought you were training! You didn't hear me talking about...stuff... Did you?
Selena: Huh? Was I...supposed to?
Nina: Nope! It's nothing! Don't worry about it! Whew...
Selena: Hey, it might cheer you up to know I picked up that pigsty you call a room.
Nina: Mother! That's my private space.
Selena: Yeah, yeah. Those books stuffed into the corner of your closet are on your desk now.
Nina: Oh my gods, oh my gods, oh my gods... PLEASE tell me you didn't open any of those books...
Selena: What are you mumbling about? You can be such a weird kid sometimes.
Nina: My diaries and journals, Mother! Did you read them or didn't you?
Selena: Of course not. But if I did, what would it matter? I'd still be your mom, right?
Nina: What's that supposed to mean? It sounds like you DID read them! Well? Did you or didn't you? ARRRRGH!
B Support
Nina: *sigh* Why does it have to be so difficult…
Selena: Yeesh, Nina. Think you're being dramatic enough there?
Nina: Oh...hi, Mother. It's...nothing, I guess.
Selena: Clearly it isn't. What's bothering you? You can tell me.
Nina: Well, I suppose things can't get any worse... I...I have a hard time talking to guys. But I think about them all the time! I feel like such a freak. Like they know that I'm thinking about them... And I just clam up and turn red. It's so awful!
Selena: I don't see the problem. It makes you mysterious and interesting, right?
Nina: Ugh, you don't understand! When I finally manage to stammer a few words out... I start acting super mean and creepy for no reason! I need to change. But I don't know how...
Selena: Even if you don't know how, knowing that you need to already gives you a leg up. Just make a sincere effort and listen to what people are telling you. I can't imagine you won't figure it out at some point.
Nina: You really think so?
Selena: Yeah! You might need to give it some time, but you can change.
Nina: Thanks, Mother. I actually feel a little bit better.
Selena: Although, and this is just a suggestion... It might also help to cut out some of the stuff in those diaries. Because yikes.
Nina: Wait, so you DID read them? AGHHH! I'm going to DIEEEEEE!
A Support
Nina: Hey, Mother. Guess what? I talked to a guy today, and it wasn't weird at all!
Selena: Whoa! How did that happen?
Nina: Well, it was pretty basic as far as talking goes. I just gave him directions. But I didn't say anything weird or run away randomly!
Selena: That's a big step for you. Good going!
Nina: Right? I've been giggling about it all afternoon.
Selena: Once you build a little more confidence, you can ditch those old hobbies for good!
Nina: I thought we agreed to never speak of...my hobbies...ever again!
Selena: Whoops, I forgot. What if I called it your, um, training? Yeah...your espionage training. I mean, you did come up with a lot of clever ways to spy on people.
Nina: How many of my diaries did you read, Mother? Jeez!
Selena: I'll be honest—I just flipped through a little bit here and there. The stuff about spying I only know because Corrin told me when <he/she> was through. Oh! I maybe should have told you I let Corrin read them.
Nina: WHAT?! Why would you do that? WHY?
Selena: It was for a good cause! <He/She>'s going to use them to train the troops. Just think of all the intelligence we can get with your eavesdropping tricks!
Nina: Great. Now everyone knows what a huge freak I am. Thanks, Mother.
Selena: Look on the bright side. You were afraid guys would know about this. And now you know they do! So the worst is over with, right? You're welcome, my dear daughter!
Hisame
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C Support
Selena: Hey, Hisame. Got a sec?
Hisame: Oh, hello, Mother. What do you—? Wait, is that—? Why do you have that?!
Selena: Aha! I knew it was yours! I found it while I was cleaning out my things. Is it your diaryyyy?
Hisame: Y-yes. It is. Why? You didn't read any of it, did you?
Selena: Nope! Well...not yet. It's locked, so I couldn't open it if I tried.
Hisame: Oh, thank the gods! I'd forgotten about the lock! May I have the book back, then?
Selena: Oh. Sure. Of course.
Hisame: Excell— Mother? You, um...you can let go now. ...Is something wrong?
Selena: Welllll...I guess I'm a little curious about what's in this book. Think I could take a look? Just a peek!
Hisame: What?! No! There are some things that should remain private. Even from one's family.
Selena: Oh, I gotcha. It's THAT sort of stuff. Well, no need to be embarrassed! Puberty is a weird time for everyone, kiddo. Although, to fill an entire book...
Hisame: Just what are you trying to imply?! In any case, this diary is from when I was much younger! To be honest, I don't even remember what I wrote. I just know it was private.
Selena: Oh. Really? That's all it was?
Hisame: Yes, really. So may I please have it back now?
Selena: Fine, fine. Here you go.
Hisame: Thank you. Now, if you don't mind, I'll be on my way.
(Hisame leaves)
Selena: Well, he sure left in a hurry. Hm...I know I shouldn't, but I still really want to see what's in that diary of his...
B Support
Selena: Hey there, Hisame. About that old diary of yours...
Hisame: What? You DID read it, didn't you?!
Selena: No. It just got me thinking, is all. You know how when you were little, we didn't get to spend much time together? Well, I want to know more about what you were like back then. I feel like we missed your childhood...and I thought the diary might help with that. So, if you find anything you're willing to share, please let me know. Is that OK?
Hisame: Yes, of course. I'm glad to hear you want to know more about me. Perhaps we could read the diary together?
Selena: Are you sure? You seemed so upset at the idea I'd read it.
Hisame: Yes, I'm sure. I think it would be fun to look back on those times with you. However, I truly don't remember what I wrote in it... So I reserve the right to skip over anything I do not wish to share.
Selena: Heehee. All right. Let's do it!
Hisame: Right now? OK, let me just find the key... Ah! There we go. Now, let's see... "Today was a great day! Mama came to see me." "I wonder when I'll see her next. Maybe it'll be real soon this time." "We got to play a lot today, so I don't think I'll feel lonely again for a while." Haha. It appears that I wrote about your visits on nearly every page.
Selena: You spent a lot of time thinking about your father and I, huh? You were so sweet...
Hisame: Huh? Oh, I don't know about that... I AM surprised there's nothing about my daily life in here, though. But I suppose those visits were always the things I looked forward to most. They were a rare treat, after all.
Selena: Yes... The time we have with each other is very precious. Sometimes I wonder what might have been, had you been able to meet my mother... We must treasure every moment. You never know when someone will be taken away...
Hisame: I feel the same way, Mother.
A Support
Selena: Hm.
Hisame: Mother? You don't seem well. Is everything all right?
Selena: Huh? Oh, yes. I'm fine.
Hisame: If you're fine, then why do you look so distressed? Or is it something you'd prefer not to discuss with your son?
Selena: No, it's not that. I'm just still thinking about that diary of yours. I was so happy you let me read it with you, but...some of it was hard to hear. You were always waiting for us to come visit you, and we made it so rarely... When I think about how lonely you must have gotten... I get so angry with myself. I know I can't change the past now, but, please, let me apologize. I was a horrible mother. I'm so, so sorry, Hisame.
Hisame: Please don't let that affect you so much. I'm more than happy now.
Selena: You are?
Hisame: Here I feel like I live every day to the fullest and I can spend more time with you. When I was younger, all I could think about was when I'd see you next, but here... I can defend you and all our friends. This is the happiest I've ever been in my entire life. So there's no need for you to feel sad.
Selena: Hisame... Thank you.
Hisame: It was nothing. But I'm glad you're feeling better.
Selena: I am. And I promise...I'll never allow us to be separated like that again.
Hisame: And I pray the day never comes when anything threatens to part us. Thank you, Mother.
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C Support
Caeldori: Hm...the advance troops have just received fresh recruits, so they'll be needing tents. And a larger shipment of grain. Have the quartermaster make the arrangements.
Hoshidan: Would you also like him to resume his duties managing the arms and ammunition?
Caeldori: No, I will continue to oversee the armory personally. On that note, please go to the smiths and requisition the items on this list. Delivery is expected within the fortnight.
Hoshidan: Yes, milady. Right away, milady.
(Hoshidan leaves)
Selena: Heehee. Yup. Just like him.
Caeldori: Mother! What can I do for you?
Selena: I'd heard the supply division was short- handed and thought I could help out. But it looks like you've got it all under control. Whoever appointed you really knew what they were doing, huh? This job's a perfect fit for a workhorse like you.
Caeldori: You flatter me, but I've got plenty of room for improvement yet. I'm still very new to this kind of work.
Selena: No need to be so modest! So, what can I help you with?
Caeldori: Thank you, Mother. I appreciate the offer, truly, but I have nothing for you to do. All I've left is the inventory.
Selena: Then I'll help with that. With an army this size, taking inventory must take some time. Far more than one person can handle, at least.
Caeldori: Well, see, about that—
Selena: Here, let me see the inventory list. We just have to confirm the numbers match, right?
Caeldori: I— Hey! Would you please give that back? It's very important.
Selena: Huh? This isn't an inventory. What is it? Some kind of map?
Caeldori: Er, yes, something like that. It's a plan for the armory I drew up a little while ago. If the supplies are stored according to the plan, they can be counted very easily. It takes a fraction of the time and...only one person. I'm sorry, Mother.
Selena: I see... Are you certain there's nothing else I could do?
Caeldori: Um...well... Oh! I prepared some tea earlier! You should have a seat and help yourself to a cup! It's right over there. In the corner.
Selena: O-OK. (Huh. I'd forgotten what it was like to feel so...useless.) (And this time at the hands of my own daughter, no less.)
Caeldori: Huh? Did you say something, Mother?
Selena: N-no. It's nothing.
B Support
Caeldori: All right, these crates are fully loaded. Have we moved the damaged weapons yet?
Hoshidan: Yes, milady. They are en route to the smiths as we speak.
Caeldori: Good. Then all that is left is to deliver the new ones to the front. See to it.
Hoshidan: It shall be done, milady.
(Hoshidan leaves)
Selena: ...Hi.
Caeldori: Wah! M-Mother! I didn't see you there! Is there any reason you were lurking in the shadows?
Selena: Oh, no. I was just watching you work and didn't want to interrupt.
Caeldori: ...Is something wrong? You seem a little off today.
Selena: Oh, no. I just swung by to help out, but it looks like you still don't need any. I'm impressed with you, though. No hesitation. Precise orders. Singular focus. In fact, you were so impressive, I had absolutely no advice to offer you. So I guess I'll just sit right over here and drink my tea while you work. Again. *siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip*
Caeldori: Mother...
Selena: You really have a lot of your father in you, don't you? Smarts, charisma, beauty. You've got all his gifts. And all of my mother's gifts as well... Maybe it skips a generation.
Caeldori: Mother, that's— You—
Selena: It's fine. Don't worry. This isn't the first time I've felt this way. And besides, what kind of mother would I be if I were sad that you inherited talent? It's a good thing. Even if you didn't get it from me. Now, I should head out. I don't want to get in your way. Keep up the good work!
(Selena leaves)
Caeldori: Mother! Oh, pig's liver! She's gone.
A Support
Caeldori: There you are, Mother!
Selena: Oh, hello, Caeldori.
Caeldori: Do you have some time? I wanted to speak to you about something.
Selena: Uh—of course. Sure. What is it?
Caeldori: Well, the last time we talked, you said that I was just like Father. But I don't think that's true. Fighting, riding, speaking—it all comes to him as naturally as breathing. I'm not like that.
Selena: What do you mean?
Caeldori: I mean that...I have never seen Father work hard at anything. But I have seen you do so. I know that you trained for years to acquire your skills. It was your work ethic that gave me the courage to improve myself. You made me understand that I didn't need to be naturally perfect to succeed in life. So thank you, Mother. I would not be who I am without you.
Selena: I... You...you big, dumb— Oh gods, I'm going to— *sniffle* *sob* You look just like my mother, you know that? Identical. From head to toe. And what you said just now... It threw me. It's taken me a while, but I'm beginning to realize you are truly two different people. And I've been holding things against you unfairly. Things meant for her. I'm sorry for the way I've been acting. You don't deserve this. And...neither did my mother. Can you...forgive me?
Caeldori: Of course, Mother. I love you. Just, please, never think that you aren't as important a part of me as Father. Or anyone else. OK?
Selena: OK... I promise. I'll never say anything like that again. After all, you're just like me: you're a genius of hard work. Thank you. For everything. I am so proud to have a daughter like you.
Growth rates for class trees available via support
Hoshido classes
Samurai Swordmaster Master of Arms Oni Savage Oni Chieftain Blacksmith Spear Fighter/Spear Master Basara Diviner Onmyoji
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Samurai | 50% | 40% | 5% | 40% | 65% | 45% | 45% | 40% |
Shrine Maiden Priestess Archer Sniper Ninja Master Ninja Mechanist Apothecary Merchant
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Shrine Maiden | 40% | 35% | 15% | 35% | 60% | 45% | 45% | 50% |
Nohrian classes
Cavalier Paladin Great Knight Knight General Fighter Berserker Outlaw Adventurer
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Cavalier | 50% | 45% | 5% | 35% | 55% | 45% | 55% | 35% |
Wyvern Rider Wyvern Lord Malig Knight Dark Mage Sorcerer Dark Knight Troubadour Strategist Maid
| Class | HP | Str | Mag | Skill | Spd | Lck | Def | Res |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| Wyvern Rider | 50% | 45% | 10% | 35% | 55% | 35% | 65% | 30% |
