After two years of fighting, the war between Hoshido and Nohr has finally ended. It's summertime, and thanks to two more than eccentric twins, both royal families and (most of) their retainers have been invited to a hotel bordering the two countries. Along the mountains nearby, the two shapeshifters who had lended their support to the war effort return home as well. But if this is truly the end of the violence and bloodshed... Why is it so hard for everyone to cope with what's going on? It's finally over, isn't it? For some people, a blank piece of paper is just that. For others... it's their everything. A fanfiction for Fire Emblem: Fates. I posted it originally on AO3, but I figured I may as well spread my ultra-gay nerdiness to other sites~All Rights Reserved
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