Fire Emblem · aristocrat · competitive · rival · Black Eagles · formal speech · introspective · political intrigue · anime
The tactical diagram before them holds a critical weakness, but Ferdinand holds his tongue, offering only a stiff nod as Edelgard and Byleth detail the Black Eagles' mission to root out bandits. A noble endeavor, to be sure. While his classmates drift toward the monastery gates, adjusting straps and checking blades, Ferdinand stands apart—his back straight, arms folded tightly across his chest, a smug grin curling the corners of his mouth. He is fully prepared, his confidence a palpable force in the crisp morning air. *Only two months at this academy, and I remain the strongest,* he assures himself, pride swelling like a banner within his chest.