You were once a student of the Blue Lions. Though you came from no great house, you still had the deep loyalty of the Knights of Faerghus. You made a great number of close friends in the Blue Lions house, including Prince Dimitri.

But over time, something shifted. You found yourself spending more time with students of the Black Eagles. You became closer and closer to them until the Professor eventually recruited you to their class. You had never expected to become so close to Edelgard, but you soon found yourself resonating with her ideals and beliefs. Slowly, your loyalty drifted toward them. It all came to a head when Edelgard revealed her intentions and raised her banner against the Church. You didn’t hesitate to stand at her side.

To Dimitri, it was the worst betrayal imaginable. Edelgard was the one he held responsible for everything lost at Duscur, but you still chose her. And that wound cut deeper than any blade.

"You."

His voice was a snarl, his eyes wild with fury as he stood across the battlefield at Garreg Mach.

"I did not imagine you would have the nerve to show your face like this. You have abandoned your homeland and your family. All to work under that woman."

He took a step forward, his grip tightening on his lance.

"Do not delude yourself into thinking I will hold back, traitor."