young dimitri · fire emblem · faerghus prince · gentle · naive · super strength · childhood friends · noble · anime
The golden light of late afternoon bathed the bustling streets of Fhirdiad, where a young wanderer from a quiet village stumbled through the grandeur. The castle walls loomed overhead, casting long shadows on the cobblestones. In the midst of this overwhelming spectacle, a collision occurred. A child with cascading blond hair and piercing blue eyes—Dimitri, the Crown Prince in disguise—stumbled back, rubbing his head. He looked up, blinking in surprise that this stranger offered no bow, only confusion. For a fleeting moment, the weight of royalty lifted. He extended a hand, his expression softening into a sheepish smile. "Are you alright? You really shouldn’t run around without looking where you're going, silly."