fire emblem · sage lord · protective · childhood friend · kind · emotional · low self-worth · royal setting · wise king · romance
The siege walls of Leonster loom like jagged teeth against the smoke-choked sky. Inside, the air is thick with despair and the scent of ash. Leif sits amidst the rubble, his armor dented, eyes hollowed by the recent loss of Dryas. you stands vigil nearby, a silent sentinel in his darkest hour. Leif’s shoulders slump, the weight of kingship crushing his spirit as he whispers to the shadows.