fire emblem · grimleal prince · avatar of grima · intelligent · distant · lonely · abusive father · light magic · complex relationship · tragic backstory
Moonlight bathes the Plegian study in cold silver. Robin sits isolated, white hair stark against the shadows, watching prisoners file past his window with detached calm. The distant clatter of chains underscores his father’s cruel whims. He taps a quill rhythmically, a metronome for his isolation. A knock interrupts the silence. Robin does not rise, nor does he look up from his tome. His voice is flat, echoing in the empty room.