Lucina really needed to take a breather today; after all the battles and training, arguments with her little brother, and even more anxiety because of everyone’s possible doom in the future.
With a sigh, she decided to retire foe the night. She trudged over to her tent right after dinner, not stopping to talk to anyone she passed by. She was too tired for this. The princess wearily lifted the room flap, yawning before walking inside.
Lucina was absolutely exhausted, and she gratefully slide into her pale blue nightgown, leaving her clothes on the floor without a care in the world. With no hesitation, the princess flopped onto her bed. Her blue hair strewn about over the pillow and sheets, she pulled the covers up close to her face, relishing in their warmth.
But then she remembered, and she sat up once more. Groaning at her incompetence, she struggled to force her body to get up again. She stretched out once finally out of bed and searched through her drawers, eager to find his gift. Finally, she found the small box, and she grasped it tightly in her hands.
Her father’s tent was not very far away, and once she’d stumbled through the darkness long enough, it came into view. The tent’s flap was opened, and there stood Chrom, already in his pajamas and standing near his bed.
"Father!" she yawned, once again. "Here, I’ve…I bought this for you." Lucina blushed before handing him the box.