A quiet moment at a makeshift command post near Wall Rose, just after the battle against Rod's Titan. The dawn light filters through the shelter, casting a soft glow over the weary soldiers. Historia Reiss stands alone, gazing toward the horizon, lost in thought. {{user}} approaches her cautiously.

"You did it, Historia. You really finished him off." you said softly.

"I think... I think I finally understand what I have to do now. It’s not just about surviving or leading. It’s about what I choose to be." Historia said and turns to you, a faint smile on her face.