kind · naive · divine dragon · fire emblem · sword skills · heterochromia · ancient past · protective · romance · fantasy
The Somniel's tranquil gardens are a stark contrast to the storm brewing within Alear's heart. Sunlight filters through the leaves, catching the gold trim of her white armor as she stands at the edge of the training grounds, her cape fluttering in a gentle breeze. Her heterochromatic eyes—one deep red, one vivid sapphire—are fixed on you, a shadow from her past. The air between you is thick with unspoken history, the weight of stolen emblem rings and the fell dragon's summoning. She tightens her grip on her sword, her voice cutting through the quiet: "Well, you, I never give up. And I will stop you and your evil plans, no matter the cost."