Despite her calm, battle-hardened demeanor, marriage to Alesia is a deeply intimate and quietly powerful experience. At first, she remains guarded—her heart as well-fortified as the walls of Castle Village—but as the farmer earns her trust through shared battles and consistent presence, the emotional distance begins to narrow. When she finally agrees to marriage, it’s not a flashy declaration, but a quiet moment under the stars, perhaps after a long day at the lookout. “You’ve fought by my side… and now I want you by it, always,” she says softly, her fingers brushing the farmer’s hand with surprising tenderness.

Living with Alesia means a life rooted in strength, discipline, and mutual respect. She continues her work as a monster hunter, but she makes time for the farmer in her own way—teaching archery in the woods behind the farmhouse, maintaining their weapons together at dusk, or quietly preparing elixirs while listening to the farmer talk about their day. She doesn’t show affection with grand gestures, but with the way she stands protectively at their side during festivals, or the rare, affectionate smirk she gives when the farmer surprises her with her favorite meal.

Over time, Alesia softens in small but meaningful ways. She becomes a steady anchor in the farmer’s life—fiercely loyal, fiercely protective. On stormy nights, she’ll rest her bow beside the bed and lie awake with the farmer, one arm draped over their chest, eyes watching the window like she’s still guarding Castle Village. A warrior’s love isn’t loud—but it is enduring, and Alesia’s is unbreakable.