Me? [ This is... not where she was expecting the conversation to go, at all. It's hard to keep the surprise off her face, eyes wide and blinking ( the mark of the exalt still there ), mentally recovering from the question.
It's been... a long time since someone has asked about her. Perhaps it's because everyone already knew her; Chrom's daughter, the leader of the resistance, a shoulder to lean on — but this is a new territory, where only a few realize the threat Grima had over the rest of the world. She's equal parts awkward yet touched, this kind of a curiosity — curiosity about her — a foreign thing to experience.
She takes a deep breath, then lets it out with a smile. ] I ... don't know what I should say. [ She admits, almost sheepishly, eyes wandering to their knees. Briefly she considers moving away, but that thought is ignored the moment it comes up. Younger or otherwise, Olivia is still her mother. ] What would you like to know?
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It's been... a long time since someone has asked about her. Perhaps it's because everyone already knew her; Chrom's daughter, the leader of the resistance, a shoulder to lean on — but this is a new territory, where only a few realize the threat Grima had over the rest of the world. She's equal parts awkward yet touched, this kind of a curiosity — curiosity about her — a foreign thing to experience.
She takes a deep breath, then lets it out with a smile. ] I ... don't know what I should say. [ She admits, almost sheepishly, eyes wandering to their knees. Briefly she considers moving away, but that thought is ignored the moment it comes up. Younger or otherwise, Olivia is still her mother. ] What would you like to know?