Part 529: Chrom C

Hey, Olivia. What are you doing here all by yourself?

Oh! Milord! C-Chrom! Sir! Sir Milord! ...Hello! Er, I l-like to come here for peace and quiet. ...To relax.

Then I'm intruding. I'll leave you to your-

NO! Er, I mean, it's all right. I don't mind. Really.

Well, if you're sure you don't mind...

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Heh, not very talkative, are you? That's all right. I was never much for-

Oh, look at the time! Gotta go!

Er, Olivia? (Olivia leaves)

...Gods, I'm supposed to be leader of Ylisse and commander of the army. If I can't even talk to my soldiers properly, how am I going to rule my subjects? Or inspire people? Or forge alliances with other nations?

But every time I try to talk to Olivia, it ends in this awkward silence... Well, no more. I'll find a way to break through if it kills me!