One Stormy Night (Fire Emblem: Awakening)
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"Mum and Dad..." He started attentively, and felt Lucina stiffen "They- they're going to be alright, aren't they? They'll come home soon, right? Just like they always do. R-right?" He sniffed, blinking back tears. Behind him, Lucina was doing the same.
"They're way too strong. No one can defeat them, r-right?"
Lucina has to comfort her baby brother one stormy night.
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