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Throned by mechanistmacha (SaturnJay), SaturnJay
Fandoms: Fire Emblem: Fuukasetsugetsu | Fire Emblem: Three Houses
12 Oct 2020
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Summary
They had Sylvain back in their arms, wasn’t that all that mattered?
Five years ago they’d lost him, right after the battle for the Monastery. And every day, Dimitri blamed himself, and every day Felix and Dedue searched, and every day Ashe and Ingrid went scouting… Not a single lead. Not one. Not for five long years. There was a war to fight; they couldn’t waste precious time and resources searching for him. But they did. They did waste precious time and resources looking for him, because they were not going to give up on a man they all loved so dearly. They were not going to give up on Sylvain because Sylvain would not give up on them.
“Miklan,” was the only explanation he gave at first, when Ingrid had shoved him into a chair, when Dimitri (the King of Faerghus himself) wrapped a blanket over his shoulders, when Ashe pressed a warm cup of tea into his hand. And Sylvain’s brown eyes were empty, reflected in the liquid he did not drink.