[Lucina's attention has long since left the other drama club members, attempting to block out the comments she was sure they were probably passing to each other. Instead, she focuses on the script, taking it easily with one hand and holding it up to quickly read and skim the first few paragraphs.
At first it seems fairly standard, idealist to be sure, something of a legend, perhaps, what with the mention of a prince and a princess and a dragon within the first few lines.
She was just reading through some of the emotions to be conveyed by the prince as he inspired his fledgeling army to follow him as he started his campaign, when she noticed the name.
Marth.
She stopped, and looked up at Souji. Surely not. Surely he didn't know. He wasn't the type to poke fun at her like this, was her? She didn't think so. But it was one hell of a coincidence, if-
She looked for the princesses' name. Caeda.
Now she was certain fate was toying with her, nevermind if Souji knew. It was unlikely - it wasn't public knowledge. Perhaps this was romanticised highly, handed down until the truth was no longer discernable, but Lucina knew of the two people on which it was based.]
... it's alright. I think I'll be able to work with this one. I already know this story.
[They were her ancestors. The start of her royal house. Of course she knew.]
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At first it seems fairly standard, idealist to be sure, something of a legend, perhaps, what with the mention of a prince and a princess and a dragon within the first few lines.
She was just reading through some of the emotions to be conveyed by the prince as he inspired his fledgeling army to follow him as he started his campaign, when she noticed the name.
Marth.
She stopped, and looked up at Souji. Surely not. Surely he didn't know. He wasn't the type to poke fun at her like this, was her? She didn't think so. But it was one hell of a coincidence, if-
She looked for the princesses' name. Caeda.
Now she was certain fate was toying with her, nevermind if Souji knew. It was unlikely - it wasn't public knowledge. Perhaps this was romanticised highly, handed down until the truth was no longer discernable, but Lucina knew of the two people on which it was based.]
... it's alright. I think I'll be able to work with this one. I already know this story.
[They were her ancestors. The start of her royal house. Of course she knew.]