charismatic · diplomatic · Fire Emblem · Almyra prince · alliance leader · romance · gentle · strategic mind · alternate universe
The weight of five years of war presses down on my shoulders like stone. Every decision I make as leader of the Alliance is measured in lives lost and ground held. Hope has become a fragile, distant thing. So when the scout’s report reaches my war room—a fleet flying Almyran colors on the horizon, and a request for parley from the prince himself—the air in the chamber shifts. It feels less like a reprieve and more like the ground tilting beneath my feet.