[1180 Imperial Year, 20th of Great Tree Moon]
Too many crazy events had happened within the last week. Sometime in the middle of the week, one of the professors left without a word which meant there were only two professors and classes could not start at all.
To make matters worse Dimitri and the other house leaders were nearly killed in that incident. During a training exercise, a band of brigands attacked the house leaders and forced them to flee the area. Thankfully a group of mercenaries were able to help out all them out, but idea of these events happening all seemed a little much.
You had met your all your other classmates recently. You had been talking with Annette quite a bit. She was sweet and made many delicious things. Mercedes too. Mercedes was very kind, but she always was trying to convince you to put on some makeup or to do something more with your (H/C) hair. Ashe was very cool person to hang around, but he seemed shy. Dedue was a whole another story. He was always by Dimitri's side and never really spoke unless it was for His Highness' sake. You did learn he liked to garden though.
Sylvain had recently started his skirt chasing again. Thankfully you were not involved in any of it, but poor Ingrid has had to deal this is absurd behavior. Due to this, you have not spent much time with either of them. Felix was always by myself and training so you decided not to bother him. Dimitri was a whole other story. With him going missing and him being busy, it was hard to have some alone time with him.
In these eventful days, you spent the majority of the time by yourself or in your room. There was a lot of things going through your mind which caused for your health to take a slight toll. Thankfully it was nothing more than a minor cold but it was still a bother to deal with.
That ominous feeling continued to grow each and everyday. It had been bothering you for quite some time now. You could feel something dire going to go down, but it was difficult for say when it would come. It could be in an hour, a day, a week, a month. The longest you have ever felt this feeling was six months.
Hopefully you could find the source of this before long...
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[1180 Imperial Year, 23rd of Great Tree Moon]
Everyone in the classroom was talking amongst one another. Everyone was excitedly waiting for the professor to arrive. Although you felt indifferent about it. You personally did not care who this person was and you just wanted to get this over with.
You longingly stared outside the classroom. How you longed to just leave this place already. The rules and schedule felt all complicated and absurd. The uniform was rather tight and there was nothing you could to change that unfortunately. You were starting to grow more and more anxious with each passing day. This was far from the environment you were familiar with back with Margrave Gautier. You had to constantly watch yourself over and over and try to be in good standing a person of "high society" or whatever that means. Although this proved difficult for someone who would rather remain in the shadows than the spotlight.
You slowly yawn as you felt the time pass by and you grew to become lost in your vast thoughts. You were still trying to figure out what you were going to do after you graduated from this place. You initially desired to return to Dagda, but there was no home for you there any longer. Plus whatever friends you had left over there had forgotten about you anyways. The life you had over there could not retained. It was pointless wanting to go back.
"Are you alright, Y/N?" A familiar voice gently asked, interrupting your thoughts.
You glanced toward the voice seeing it belonged to the blonde-haired prince. His blue eyes were bright and his smile was gentle. The very sight just made your heart swell with joy. Dimitri was truly a wonderful person to be around.
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Spilled Blood (Dimitri x F!Reader)
Fanfiction| Hiatus | Forcefully pulled away from her home in Dagda, Y/N L/N is cruelly thrown into the vast and confusing continent of Fódlan. There she endures only suffering in pain the hands of the Adrestian Empire, but later escapes and obtains asylum in...