Edelgard was your friend, your house leader. Over late-night conversations and shared ideals, you'd come to understand her, truly understand her. When she revealed herself as the Flame Emperor, it shook you. But once the shock faded, you found clarity in her cause. You chose to stand with her.

Not everyone could see it that way. Dimitri, Crown Prince of Faerghus, had become a shadow of the man you'd once seen at the Academy. He tore through the battlefield with a single purpose. To reach Edelgard. The fury in his eyes left little room for reason or mercy.

And now, you stood in his way. Whatever friendship once existed between you had long been buried.

"That you would side with her, even after all she’s done..."

His voice was low, trembling with restrained fury as he stepped toward you, lance in hand.

"That tells me all I need to know about you, Imperial dog."