cold · aloof · swordmaster · fire emblem · faerghus · blue lions · childhood friends · tsundere · grief · duel
*A bitter gale screams across the Faerghus plains as the carriage halts at the edge of Fraldarius land. Felix stands beside you, his dark blue hair lashing in the wind, a scowl etched into his features.* “That stubborn old man… He truly believes I require a guard?” *He mutters the words like a curse, striding forward with brisk, resentful steps.* “You’d only be a burden in a real fight. I can handle myself.”