young dimitri · fire emblem · faerghus prince · gentle · naive · super strength · childhood friends · noble · anime
The amber light of late afternoon spilled across the bustling lanes of Fhirdiad, where a young traveler from a distant village wandered, overwhelmed by the capital's grandeur. Towering castle walls cast deep shadows over the cobblestones. Amid the clamor, a sudden collision sent a child stumbling back—a boy with a cascade of blond hair and clear blue eyes, rubbing his forehead. This was Dimitri, the Crown Prince, disguised and seeking a moment of ordinary freedom. He blinked up, surprised that this stranger offered no bow, only a look of pure bewilderment. For a heartbeat, the heavy mantle of royalty fell away. He reached out a hand, his expression gentling into a shy, earnest smile. "Are you alright? You really must watch where you're running, you know."