This page contains all data pertaining to Veyle's supports inFire Emblem Engage.

Alear

Veyle	Support information:				Alear
	C: 3 support points	B: 10 support points	A: 20 support points	Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Hmm...
Alear: Veyle...why are you looking at me like that?
Veyle: I just... Are you really OK?
Alear: I really am. I mean, it was strange...taking Corrupted form and waking up from that... But I’m fine now. And it’s all thanks to you, Veyle.
Veyle: I’m relieved. I... I also wanted to apologize for everything I’ve done. Everything I did in the past. So many people died. And it’s because of me. I was too weak. It’s my fault they’re dead. I know I can’t be forgiven, not completely. But if you could, even just a little... I’m so sorry.
Alear: Oh, Veyle. It wasn’t your fault. The Fell Dragon was controlling you. He’s to blame—not you. You say you’re weak, but it was your strength that freed you from him. That’s impressive.
Veyle: Thank you. I’ll get stronger too. Like I said before, I want to be a dragon like you—ready to save the world. And I’ll do everything in my power to make that happen. I just hope...you’ll help me?
Alear: Absolutely. That’s what a bigbrother/sister is for. I’ll do anything I can to help you. It’s the least I can do to make up for not being around. Don’t worry. I’m right beside you, little sister. We can do this together.
Veyle: Yes, we can.

B Support

Veyle: Do you remember when you gave me the dragonstone?
Alear: I wish I could say I did... But everything from before I woke up is hazy.
Veyle: Well, you and I met just one time, a thousand years ago.
Alear: We only met once?
Veyle: Mm–hmm. All of our siblings had died in the war. You were the only one to survive, and you came to see me. I was very young then—frail and frightened—and you handed me the dragonstone. You told me that you couldn’t stay by my side but that you were still with me no matter what.
Alear: Oh, so I said that to you...all that time ago...
Veyle: You did. The dragonstone is shattered, but it was my protective talisman for a very long time. I held it close when Mama died and when Papa returned and said horrible things to me. I knew that as long as I had the dragonstone, I could be strong...and hold on until I saw you.
Alear: Veyle, I...
Veyle: Even if you can’t remember what you did, I am still so grateful. If you hadn’t given me the dragonstone, we never would have found each other again.
Alear: I’m grateful too. To think you held me in your heart all those years... Without you, Veyle, I wouldn’t be standing here right now.
Veyle: Now that we’re reunited, we’ll be together forever, right?
Alear: That’s right. Nothing can separate us ever again.

A Support

Veyle: Hehe, I had so much fun today! So this is what it feels like to have family.
Alear: Veyle, there's...something I'd like to ask you. How do you feel about our father? About Sombron?
Veyle: Oh...
Alear: Soon we'll have to face him. Not as his children, but as his enemiess. So...I had to ask.
Veyle: Yes... Papa hurt so many people in the past. And now he's doing it again. He is...evil. He's never shown me kindness. I'm not sure he thinks of me at all. Still... He is family, just like you. So I can't hate him entirely.
Alear: I understand.
Veyle: Sometimes I just wish I could be part of a happy family. But I know that's a silly dream. At the very least, I hope I can stop Papa before he hurts anyone else. No, I will stop him. So, that is how I feel about our father.
Alear: Thank you for telling me, Veyle. I feel the same. The time for reconciliation is long past. I will use all of my power to stop Sombron. But I won't be able to do it without you.
Veyle: Don't worry. You and me and the rest of our friends...we'll stop him together.
Alear: OK. Let's do this, Veyle. Then, when it's all over, our future can truly begin.
Veyle: Yes. For our future.

Ring Support

Veyle: There you are! I have something I want to give you.
Alear: Oh?
Veyle: It's for you! I hope you love it.
Alear: What a beautiful stone! It's so clear and blue. You went looking for it, just for me?
Veyle: I did. I wanted to give you something in return for the dragonstone you gave me so long ago. I've poured all of my energy into it so, if we get separated again, we can find each other.
Alear: We really are siblings, it seems.
Veyle: What do you mean?
Alear: Veyle, I also have something I'd like to give you.
Veyle: This is...the Pact Ring!
Alear: Yes. It's for you, Veyle. You're my dear sister and the person most precious to me.
Veyle: But...
Alear: I can't imagine giving this ring to anyone else.
Veyle: I can't accept this. This is very special to you, Divine One. I'm the one who took Lumera's life! I don't deserve it.
Alear: That's not true. You do deserve it, and I want you to have it. Besides, I know Mother would want this. She would want both of us to be happy. No matter what.
Veyle: ... I understand. I will take it, then. You gave me the dragonstone and I made it my talisman. This ring—it will be my new one.
Alear: That makes me happy. I know how much the dragonstone meant to you. I hoped this could replace it. No, not so much replace it...more like symbolize something new—our bond as siblings. Of course, I had no idea you'd go and give me a pretty stone before I could give you this ring!
Veyle: I'm glad I did. I like that we think so similarly.
Alear: You gave me the stone so that we'd always be able to find each other... But I'm not going anywhere, Veyle. You and I are family, and we're sticking together.
Veyle: The ring and the stone...they can remind us that we never have to be apart again. OK, let's win this war and bring peace to the world...for Lumera. She would like that.
Alear: Yes, she would. And we can do it together.
Veyle: I swear on this ring... I'll stand by your side and be a dragon who's ready to save the world.

Clanne

Veyle	Support information:			Clanne
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Hello, Clanne. What do you have there?
Clanne: Oh, Lady Veyle. I’m pickling.
Veyle: Pickling? What is that? I’ve never heard of it.
Clanne: Pickling is preserving meats or vegetables in vinegar. Add spices, and they’re very tasty. I’m developing a new recipe at the moment. Would you care to try one?
Veyle: Oh yes, I’d like that very much! Hmm...
Clanne: I think my pickles are pretty great, don’t you?
Veyle: Hmm. The taste is quite...plain.
Clanne: What? I mean... Um... You really think so? I think this batch is nicely sour, myself.
Veyle: It just isn’t very...potent. You should add a bunch of peppers.
Clanne: You can’t make pickles with peppers.
Veyle: Are you sure about that? I mean, is this really all a pickle can be?
Clanne: Huh?
Veyle: How will you ever create a new pickle recipe if you’ve already decided how pickles taste?
Clanne: I... OK. Yeah. I guess you’re right. I’ve just been following the same old pickle routine without even questioning it. I must try something new if I’m ever going to grow as a pickle chef. Lady Veyle, you’ve opened my eyes!
Veyle: That’s the spirit! Now, why don’t you put some peppers in those pickles?
Clanne: I think I’ll do just that!

B Support

Veyle: Oh, hello, Clanne. Did you get a chance to make those peppery pickles yet?
Clanne: Well...yes? I’m sort of nervous about how bright red the brine is turning, though.
Veyle: It’ll be all right. I’m sure they’re going to be so tasty. I can’t wait to try them.
Clanne: Oh...
Veyle: What’s wrong? You got so quiet all of a sudden.
Clanne: It just sort of struck me that you remind me of my sister.
Veyle: Your sister? Why do you say that?
Clanne: You said things would work out, even though you’ve got no proof. She does that all the time.
Veyle: That’s a rude thing to say.
Clanne: Ah! I’m sorry!
Veyle: It’s OK. You and your sister are twins, right?
Clanne: Mm–hmm! I’m the older one.
Veyle: I wonder what having a sibling around is like...
Clanne: Wh–what do you mean?
Veyle: I mean, I was apart from my sibling for so long, I feel like I don’t know what it’s like. Not really. It’s hard to make up for all the lost time. I guess I don’t know how to act like...family. To be honest, I’m jealous of you. You get to spend so much time with your sister.
Clanne: ... I think having a sibling is like... I guess sisters, and probably brothers, are like air.
Veyle: What do you mean?
Clanne: You take air for granted but you’d miss it a lot if it went away. I don’t know if that makes sense.
Veyle: Yes, I think I understand. I would like to be that—a sister who’s like air to someone.
Clanne: You can totally be that. Family is family. It doesn’t matter how far apart you live, you’re somebody’s air.
Veyle: Thank you, Clanne. I really needed to hear that.

A Support

Clanne: Lady Veyle, the hot pepper pickles are finally ready!
Veyle: Oooh, exciting! Can I give them a try?
Clanne: Well, they look terrifyingly spicy, but, um, sure. Grab one and try it out!
Veyle: ...
Clanne: Lady Veyle! Are you OK?! Should I call for help?
Veyle: It’s so...
Clanne: Oh gosh, oh geez, oh no! I’ll go get help!
Veyle: I... I’m all right. It’s just so incredibly good! I could go on eating these pickles forever!
Clanne: You look like you’re in so much pain. Are you OK? You can tell me.
Veyle: Ahh... I feel better than ever! Clanne, you’ve got to try your new recipe.
Clanne: Huh?!
Veyle: No, don’t worry. They’re really, really good.
Clanne: Oh... OK. I mean, if you say they’re good... Mm...mmm... Ugh... Hah... Hah–haah...hot! Hot, hot, hot! HOT! So spicy, but...I can sort of feel my mouth again, and sort of taste too. You’re right. These are really, really good!
Veyle: See? Aren’t you glad you tried something new?
Clanne: For once, I really am! ... You challenged me to make better pickles. Now there’s something else I’d like you to try.
Veyle: Ooo! Do you have some even spicier pickles for me?
Clanne: No, not pickles. I thought maybe you’d like to try being my sister.
Veyle: Oh!
Clanne: Nothing serious, you know, just kind of acting like brother and, I guess, older sister. You helped me make better pickles, so I thought I’d help you become comfortable as a sibling.
Veyle: That would be nice... But is it OK? Wouldn’t that be asking a lot of you?
Clanne: Let me be clear. You taught me a whole new way of making pickles, Lady Veyle. It’s the least I could do.
Veyle: Oh, I see. Well then...yes. I’ll be your sister.
Clanne: All right, then. Welcome to the family.
Veyle: So I’m the older sister and you’re the younger brother.
Clanne: My sister’s the younger twin, so I’ve always wanted an older sibling to see what it’s like.
Veyle: And I don’t have a younger sibling, so this is perfect. From now on, you are my little brother.
Clanne: Thanks, big sister!
Veyle: Hehe, it feels a little weird to be called “big sister.” Weird...but good.

Alfred

Veyle	Support information:			Alfred
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Ack...
Alfred: Lady Veyle!
Veyle: Oh, Alfred...
Alfred: You're drenched in sweat. Are you feeling OK?
Veyle: It's so, so spicy.
Alfred: What is?
Veyle: This soup I'm eating.
Alfred: Wait...is that all?! Haha! Hahaha!
Veyle: What's so funny?
Alfred: You just look so dead set on eating that soup, no matter how spicy it is.
Veyle: It's my favorite, but I can't help but make a weird face every time I eat it. I know. How about you give it a try? It's so spicy you'll make a weird face too. Just you wait and see!
Alfred: Challenge accepted! Eww... Hmm? AHH! HOT! Too hot! Need water NOW!
Veyle: Hehehe, see! Your face was way weirder than mine. I win!

B Support

Veyle: Alfred, there's something I've been worried about.
Alfred: Hmm, well... How about we go for a run together?
Veyle: I don't understand. How will that help?
Alfred: Haha, when the sweat starts to drip and your legs get sore, everything else melts away!
Veyle: So, I'm just supposed to...to forget about the stuff that's worrying me?
Alfred: Sure! As long as that stuff's not bothering you anymore, that's a good thing.
Veyle: Um, let me try again. I have worries that I actually want to solve, not just forget about.
Alfred: Then tell me all about 'em.
Veyle: OK. Well, I want to find a way to be of help to people once this war is over. I don't know exactly what to do yet, but... I wondered if I could ask you for help figuring it out?
Alfred: Of course! I'm happy to do whatever I can.
Veyle: Oh, thank you! I knew you were the right person to ask. But here's what worries me. Alfred, I did so many bad things...before. I don't think anyone, except maybe the people here, will accept my help.
Alfred: Yeah, could be. Lotta people out there don't know the whole story with you. But that's OK. You can take all the time you need to get folks to understand. I'll be there vouching for you every step of the way. It's the least I can do for a good buddy.
Veyle: That's very kind of you.
Alfred: But I guess this doesn't go too far toward solving your problems, huh? Maybe there's something more I can do right now?
Veyle: No, it's OK. You've done so much for me already. Thank you, Alfred.

A Support

Veyle: ...
Alfred: Lady Veyle! You look like someone who could stand to run some laps!
Veyle: Hehe, why do you say that?
Alfred: Because you've got that look on your face. The one that says, "Things are unbelievably terrible."
Veyle: ...
Alfred: Listen, some problems you just can't solve, no matter how hard you wish you could. For those, you gotta get out there and run until all you remember is the run.
Veyle: I don't know... How can I just forget? The terrible things I did... The pain I caused... My heart is so full of guilt, and I'm afraid I'm going to feel like this forever.
Alfred: Hm. You know what? This sounds too tough to leave behind, even with the help of a good run.
Veyle: Yes...I think you're right.
Alfred: So, every mile or two, try a few sets of push-ups. That oughta do the trick.
Veyle: Um...
Alfred: And if you add some crunches, you'll be golden! I guarantee you a good night's sleep after that.
Veyle: Crunches? Hehe! Oh, Alfred. I don't think my problems can be solved by push-ups...or crunches.
Alfred: Of course. You know that, and I know that. You probably won't ever forget all that stuff you told me about.
Veyle: No. I'll continue to shoulder this guilt and regret for a long time...
Alfred: Maybe you will. But you've gotta give yourself a break sometimes, right? If you don't set your troubles down every now and then, they'll crush you.
Veyle: You're right, Alfred. Thank you so much. You know, I think I might want to go for a run. Will you come with me? Please?
Alfred: Just say the word. I'd be happy to push you so hard, you can't think of anything else. It's what I do best!

Diamant

Veyle	Support information:			Diamant
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Diamant, is there anything that’s troubling you right now?
Diamant: Lady Veyle? Why the sudden concern?
Veyle: I did...something awful to you. I want to atone for what I’ve done...if I can.
Diamant: Do you mean my father? You don’t need to atone for that. You weren’t yourself then.
Veyle: Still, I want to make things right.
Diamant: I see. If I were in your position, I would be offering the same sort of gesture. I have to be honest... Nothing is troubling me at the moment. Though, I wonder... would you be interested in working with me to help other people?
Veyle: Other people?
Diamant: As the crown prince of Brodia, easing the minds of the people in my kingdom is my job. If you help me alleviate their burdens, I would consider that a great service. What do you say, Lady Veyle?
Veyle: I’d say yes, I like the sound of that very much!
time passes
Veyle: Hmm, how strange. We walked around town all day long and couldn’t find anyone who needed our help.
Diamant: I’m surprised too. Not a single person was distressed or in need of assistance... I suppose that’s an odd thing to be upset about. We should be glad. I’m grateful that today was a good day for my people.
Veyle: Yes, but...that won’t help me make up for what I did to you.
Diamant: Well, not today, no...but how about this? Someday, something will trouble me. When that day comes...promise you’ll help me solve it. Will that suffice, Lady Veyle?
Veyle: Yes, it will. Thank you, Diamant.

B Support

Veyle: Hello, Diamant. Tell me, is anything troubling you today?
Diamant: Ah. Normally I would give you the same “not today” reply, but not this time... Something is troubling me.
Veyle: Really?! I will solve it, I promise! Just tell me what it is.
Diamant: We went through town before to try and find people who needed help. Remember?
Veyle: Of course. We didn’t find anyone, though. Not a single person.
Diamant: Yes, well, I spoke with a guard who told me the townsfolk actually have a lot of problems.
Veyle: But...why didn’t they tell us?
Diamant: Everyone knows that I’m the crown prince, so they’re afraid to approach me or speak with me.
Veyle: Oh, I see...
Diamant: I must find a way to let my people know that I want— No, I need to hear from them. I’m just not sure how to do that...
Veyle: Oh! That’s easy! I know exactly what to do.
Diamant: If you have an idea, I’m all ears.
Veyle: Well, there’s a type of food I really love. It’s delicious and very exciting to eat. So I could prepare the food, and you could host a banquet. It would be our treat to everyone.
Diamant: Ahh, I see... If we host an informal dinner for the town, then people might not find me so intimidating...
Veyle: Exactly! Food is the perfect way to win people’s hearts. I’ll begin preparations immediately.

A Support

Diamant: This is bad. We have to do something...
Veyle: I’ve ruined the banquet. I’m sorry, Diamant.
Diamant: I had no idea your favorite dishes were all so incredibly, dangerously spicy. We can’t serve this to the townsfolk...can we?
Veyle: I— I don’t know. I love super spicy food. I just assumed everyone else would love it too. I’m so, so, so sorry.
Diamant: You did nothing wrong, Lady Veyle. It’s my fault for not asking about the menu before now.
Veyle: I wanted to help, but all I did was make more trouble for you. I really thought we could make everyone smile.
Diamant: Make everyone smile... That’s it! I’ve got it!
Veyle: You do?
Diamant: We’ll turn this dinner into a spicy–food eating contest. That’s guaranteed to liven things up.
Veyle: A contest to see who has the...toughest mouth? That will help you connect with people?
Diamant: As opposed to a quiet meal? In Brodia? Yes! I’ll be laughing and cheering right beside them.
Veyle: That’s wonderful! I get to help you and you get to help your people...with spicy food!
Diamant: Today’s going to be a good day, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Just so you know, I will probably win the contest.
Diamant: Ha! I won’t be easy to beat, that I promise you.
Veyle: We’ll find out soon enough. Everyone is on their way. The heat is on!

Citrinne

Veyle	Support information:			Citrinne
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Citrinne: Hmm...
Veyle: Oh, um, why are you looking at me like that?
Cirinne: I’m just so curious...
Veyle: Curious? About what?
Citrinne: It’s so...modest.
Veyle: I... I don’t understand.
Citrinne: You’re a princess, yet there isn’t a single bit of jewelry or finery on you. Your outfit is just so...modest!
Veyle: What does it matter to you? It just... It wasn’t my fate to have lots of fancy things, I guess.
Citrinne: Of course. I understand. And yet—oh, how shall I put this... I feel a deep need to coax your inner royal out from hiding.
Veyle: I’m sorry if my...plainness...bothers you.
Citrinne: Oh my. I apologize, Lady Veyle. I hope you know that I meant no offense. Just rest easy and leave everything to me.
Veyle: Leave everything... Wait, what do you mean?
Citrinne: Let’s see... I suppose it would be wise to start with the base garments. Oh, but a person’s style is directly influenced by their lifestyle, so perhaps... Hmm...
Veyle: What does that mean? Aw, I’m not sure I want to find out.

B Support

Veyle: I can’t believe how many rare gems have been stitched into this dress. It’s so sparkly.
Citrinne: Are you pleased with your new attire, Lady Veyle?
Veyle: MY attire? Oh, I can’t possibly keep this. It’s way too valuable.
Citrinne: Oh? Really? I was sure it would suit you...
Veyle: And why did you hand me this deed saying I own “a deserted island with beautiful beaches”?
Citrinne: It also says, “private villa included.” A pretty dress deserves a pretty escape, don’t you think?
Veyle: I suppose... But I can’t accept a deserted island or a gem–covered dress.
Citrinne: Perhaps just this crown then? I had it custom made for you, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Oh, it’s so beautiful! Wait, no! I can’t! I don’t need this!
Citrinne: But... But... Oh, won’t you please just accept just one of these things? For my sake?
Veyle: For your sake? What do you mean? Oh. I understand. This isn’t a gift—it’s an offering. It’s like when the worshippers from Elusia kept giving me all those fancy offerings... Hoping their wishes and prayers would be granted.
Citrinne: Really? Oh my.
Veyle: Well, I won’t accept anything from you, Citrinne. It’s unfortunate, really. All I wanted was for us to be friends.
Citrinne: Oh dear... Lady Veyle...

A Support

Citrinne: Lady Veyle? May I have a moment?
Veyle: I suppose.
Citrinne: I need you to know...I only wanted to be friends with you. Truly. But it seems as if my actions have made a mess of things. I apologize for that.
Veyle: ... Before I accept your apology, I have to ask something. What did you mean when you said you wanted me to accept the gifts for your sake?
Citrinne: I just wanted to see my favorite thing... The smile on a friend’s face.
Veyle: You...wanted to see me smile?
Citrinne: Yes. That’s why I asked you to accept them for my sake.
Veyle: The dress, the island, the crown...they weren’t offerings? They were gifts...for me.
Citrinne: I promise. I meant them as gifts, that’s all. I thought it might make you smile to receive presents worthy of a princess.
Veyle: I’m so sorry, Citrinne. I completely misunderstood your intentions. I hope it’s not too late...
Citrinne: No, not at all! I still have the deed to that island. Let me just—
Veyle: Oh, no! That’s not what I meant! I don’t need expensive presents. I meant, I hope it’s not too late to be friends. I hope maybe we could start...now?
Citrinne: Of course... Of course we can, Lady Veyle! I already consider you to be one of my most precious friends.
Veyle: Hehe, that makes me so happy, Citrinne. Your friendship really is the most wonderful gift you could ever give me.

Ivy

Veyle	Support information:			Ivy
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Can I talk to you, Ivy?
Ivy: Certainly, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: I just want to say, I’m really sorry. I’m sorry my papa made your father...go mad.
Ivy: Don’t do this.
Veyle: I understand he was a gentle king who took good care of his people and his family, before... If it weren’t for my father, he’d still be with his family—with you.
Ivy: Please, no more. The past is past. There is no use dwelling on it.
Veyle: I know you feel that way, but I...
Ivy: You owe me no apologies. Your father’s sins are not yours to bear.
Veyle: I don’t feel like that’s true. Please, I have to do something.
Ivy: Stubborn, aren’t you? In that case, I shall of some penance you can perform when next we meet.
Veyle: Thank you. I’ll do whatever you ask.
Ivy: You may come to regret those words.

B Support

Veyle: Ivy, this is not...
Ivy: Too late to take it back—you said you would do whatever I asked as penance.
Veyle: Yes, but...
Ivy: No excuses. To make amends, you must eat this spicy dish. And I expect you to clean your plate.
Veyle: ...
Ivy: Has fear rendered you speechless? Perhaps I was too harsh. All right—I’ll forgive you if you can endure a single bite. This was your own doing, if you’ll recall. I still don’t believe you have anything to atone for.
Veyle: ...
Ivy: Wait... How are you enjoying this so much? I made certain it was incredibly spicy.
Veyle: I love spicy food!
Ivy: You do? Father told me you couldn’t stand it. Perhaps I misheard him?
Veyle: Oh, it’s so yummy. I can’t stop eating! But this is definitely not a punishment. It’s more like a reward! I love eating this food so much, but I hate not making amends for the past.
Ivy: No matter. If she enjoys it, so much for the better. She is genuinely moved to tears... Your atonement ends here, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: What?! No! This can’t be it. I’ll stop eating this incredible food. I will!
Ivy: No, please finish it. Don’t let it go to waste. Seeing you in pain is not going to bring me any closure, you know. If anything...I think seeing you happy is more likely to do it.

A Support

Veyle: Oh, Ivy. I need to talk to you about my atonement the other day. I’m so sorry I ate all that yummy food. I just couldn’t help myself.
Ivy: Why are you still bringing that up? I thought for certain we’d resolved this.
Veyle: But...
Ivy: Listen to me, Lady Veyle. My father was corrupted by the Fell Dragon. He was coerced down a dark path. But that is not in any way your fault.
Veyle: ...
Ivy: You are still unconvinced. To be frank...I understand. I’m often told that I am not responsible for my father’s misdeeds. That does not make it any easier to accept.
Veyle: I know exactly how you feel.
Ivy: It’s a bit ridiculous, isn’t it? Here I am telling you not to carry the burden of your father’s actions... But I could not accept those same words when they were said to me. Nevertheless... We both need to hear it. And we both need to try, as best we can, to believe it.
Veyle: Oh, Ivy... I won’t mention making amends to you anymore. But there is something I wish for. I wish you and I could make this world a place where people don’t carry these awful burdens.
Ivy: We share this goal.
Veyle: I won’t bring up atonement again. I promise. I just thought maybe we could help each other...since we both know what it’s like to suffer. We could, couldn’t we?
Ivy: Of course. Absolutely. Thank you, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Thank you, Ivy.

Hortensia

Veyle	Support information:			Hortensia
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Hortensia: ...
Veyle: Hortensia, I wanted to tell you that I... I’d like us to be friends. So...I wonder if we could talk?
Hortensia: I have nothing to say to you.
Veyle: Oh...
Hortensia: My father is dead because of you. Why would I want to be friends? It doesn’t matter if you were controlled or whatever and now you’re back to normal. I’ll never forget the sight of you laughing as you watched my father die. So please, just...leave me alone.
Veyle: I... I’ve wanted so badly to apologize for that.
Hortensia: Elusia should never have allowed worship of the Fell Dragon. His power, though... Much as I hate to admit it, I do envy that. If I’d been born with what he has—what you have—my father would still be alive.
Veyle: Be glad you weren’t born a Fell Dragon. It’s a life full of fear, pain, and persecution. I wish I had been born human. To me, that life seems so much more...bearable.
Hortensia: Hm–hm, yeah. I’m sure it’s terrible. Poor thing. We’ll never be friends, Veyle. Goodbye.

B Support

Hortensia: Ugh...
Veyle: Um, Hortensia?
Hortensia: I’m not sure I can be any clearer about how little I want to see or talk to you.
Veyle: Please, let me say one more thing. There’s a story I want to tell you. It’s about my mother. You see, she was just a regular dragon, but... She was also the Fell Dragon’s mate. Humans hated her for it and persecuted her. She died.
Hortensia: ...
Veyle: When I didn’t age, the humans knew what I was, and they persecuted me too. It was...terrible. So, being a Fell Dragon has given me nothing, and it has taken everything.
Hortensia: ... I get it. You’ve lost family too. Is that all you had to say to me?
Veyle: Yes. I’m sorry I tried to force our friendship. I did a horrible thing to you. It was too much to ask. Goodbye, Hortensia.
Hortensia: ... Wait.
Veyle: ...
Hortensia: I’m sorry for being so harsh to you. I didn’t know about all that. I was inconsiderate. That’s all. You can go.
Veyle: OK...and thank you for listening to my story.
Hortensia: ...

A Support

Hortensia: Lady Veyle...can we talk?
Veyle: Oh, Hortensia. Yes, of course.
Hortensia: I have something to say to you now.
Veyle: Please.
Hortensia: It was ignorant of me to judge you without even trying to get to know you. It’s easy to reject someone out of hand that way. But that doesn’t make it right. So, I’ve decided I would like to try being friends.
Veyle: You would?!
Hortensia: I still don’t know if I can ever really forgive you. And maybe once we do get to know each other, I’ll decide I actually can’t stand you after all. But I owe you a chance at least. So, what do you say? Is that OK with you?
Veyle: Yes! I will happily accept that.
Hortensia: Good. Then, as a token of our friendship...please accept these sweets. These are your favorites, right?
Veyle: Oh, um...
Hortensia: I was sure Father said you loved these... Am I misremembering?
Veyle: Sorry, Hortensia. I don’t like sweet food at all.
Hortensia: You don’t?
Veyle: The...other me...might have liked sweets. But the real me loves spicy food.
Hortensia: Oh, wow. Hm-hm, you really are a completely different person from before. OK, I’ll treat you to something spicy next time.
Veyle: I... I’d love that.
Hortensia: In return, I’ll ask you to tell me everything you can about yourself. I want to know so much about the real you that I don’t ever think about the other one.
Veyle: That sounds wonderful. And you have to tell me about yourself too. I want to know everything.
Hortensia: Yeah. I think if we can understand each other...this wound of mine might actually heal. So let’s get to healing, Lady Veyle.

Pandreo

Veyle	Support information:			Pandreo
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Pandreo: Lady Veyle, can I have a moment?
Veyle: Yes, of course.
Pandreo: As a man of the church, I worship the Divine Dragon. So I was wondering... Can I pray to you too?
Veyle: Oh, um... I don't think that's a good idea.
Pandreo: Why not? You're a dragon, aren't you? Dragons are scared creatures. It's natural for humans to worship them.
Veyle: Yes, I understand. But I'm not a Divine Dragon. I'm a Fell Dragon. As a cleric who worships the Divine Dragon, wouldn't it be...wrong for you to worship me?
Pandreo: Divine Dragon, Fell Dragon... A distinction without a difference.
Veyle: But you must know what I've done. Your fellow worshippers would turn on you if you started praying to someone like me.
Pandreo: No. Solm is an open-minded queendom. When they see me pray to you, others will follow suit. Just you watch.
Veyle: Oh, I— I don't think that's a good idea.
Pandreo: You're overthinking it. Trust me on this.
Veyle: But...what if you're wrong?

B Support

Veyle: Um, Pandreo?
Pandreo: Hey, is something the matter?
Veyle: I don't understand. How did I end up with all this food?
Pandreo: Let's see...vegetables, wheat, meat, fish. That's quite a haul you've got.
Veyle: There's so much, I don't even know what to do with it all! Why is everyone sending me these gifts?
Pandreo: They're not gifts exactly. They're offerings. People's way of expressing their faith in you.
Veyle: I understand that the people who live in the queendom of Solm are quite free-spirited... But what are you...why is everyone...being so kind to me? It's just...it doesn't make sense.
Pandreo: Well, as angry and vengeful as humans can be, they can also be compassionate, forgiving. Many people, in Solm and beyond, recognize that you've changed for the better. I'm sure if they met you in person, they would show you nothing but kindness.
Veyle: They would? Really? If that's how it is, I suppose I'd like to give something back to everyone. They've given me the gift of happiness, and I want to repay them.
Pandreo: I like it. What did you have in mind?

A Support

Pandreo: AROOO! Who's ready to get their howl on?!
Veyle: Awoo...
Pandreo: Louder, Lady Veyle!
Veyle: I— I'm a bit embarrassed.
Pandreo: This party was your idea! You wanted to give something back, remember? If you want folks to let loose, you've got to lead by example.
Veyle: Yes, you're right. I wanted to show everyone how grateful I am, and you made this party happen. So here goes... Awoo! Thank you so much for coming everyone! You gave me gifts—and the gift of happiness! In return, I hope you enjoy this celebration!

Veyle: ...
Pandreo: Looks like folks are clearing out. Time for us to clean up.
Veyle: I had...so much...fun.
Pandreo: Hm?
Veyle: The party...it was amazing. Everyone was so nice to me, and you wouldn't believe all the good conversations I had. I felt like I was dreaming.
Pandreo: I told you, didn't I? They know that you've changed.
Veyle: I wonder if some people still distrust me. You know, deep down. But at least they got to know the new me a little bit. The real me. Pandreo, I don't want this day to end.
Pandreo: No need to worry. We can have another bash.
Veyle: Oh good!
Pandreo: Though of course, we wouldn't want people to think you don't take the war seriously. I suggest holding off on any more parties until the world is at peace.
Veyle: Of course. You're right.
Pandreo: Meanwhile, you can depend on me. You're easily one of my favorite dragons, after all.
Veyle: Thank you, Pandreo, for everything you've done. I will do my best to bring peace to our world. That would truly be something to celebrate.

Timerra

Veyle	Support information:			Timerra
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: ... I thought I was going to die! I mean, I'm pretty sure I did die. Twice! I screamed so hard I lost my voice at one point.
Timerra: So, what'd you think of your first time tearing it up on wolfback?
Veyle: It was...exciting. But mostly terrifying.
Timerra: Haha! You're such a kidder, Lady Veyle!
Veyle: But I'm not kidding. Not even a little bit. It's a miracle I'm still alive. In fact, I can't believe I am alive.
Timerra: Takes you rmind off everything though, right? Couldn't you feel your worries just...float away?
Veyle: Heh...I guess you could say that.
Timerra: Good. You looked a little tense earlier. I thought this might be a good way to unwind.
Veyle: I do sometimes wonder if it's okay for me to be here with all of you.
Timerra: I hear ya. But next time you start feeling like that, you let me know, all right? We can tear it up to the horizon and back!
Veyle: Ok. I will. And Timerra...thank you.

B Support

Veyle: I told her I couldn't do it! I told her I wasn't ready to ride a wolf all by myself! What was she thinking?
Timerra: Was that fun, or was that fun?
Veyle: I thought I was going to die!
Timerra: I thought you would too! Nearly went right over that cliff.
Veyle: I didn't know how to turn! And I didn't know I didn't know how until I was already riding!
Timerra: Well, you made it! All you needed was a little effort and a positive attitude.
Veyle: All I needed was a miracle.
Timerra: But hey, really cleared your mind, huh?
Veyle: I mean, I was so scared I couldn't actually think. So...yes?
Timerra: Good! You're learning. The biggest thrills in life always involve a little fear.
Veyle: Hehe... I'm sure you're right, Timerra. It is good to do things that make us uncomfortable.
Timerra: Exactly! Now, come on! Round two!
Veyle: What? Round 2? Must I?

A Support

Veyle: My goodness, that was so much fun!
Timerra: Hahaha! Looks like somebody's not scared of riding wolves anymore.
Veyle: It's true! I've conquered my fear. Thank you so much, Timerra.
Timerra: Don't mention it. Um...is something wrong? You look a little misty-eyed.
Veyle: It's just...you always treat me like I'm a normal person.
Timerra: All I did was plonk you onto a wolf and say "go."
Veyle: That's it exactly. You treat me like...a friend. It makes me happy.
Timerra: Hehehe! If you're happy, I'm happy. Though, I guess I didn't realize all of this was so special.
Veyle: It is. Very special. I don't think I can thank you enough.
Timerra: Aww, it was nothing, Lady Veyle. Honest.
Veyle: Heh... So, I guess you'll be returning to Solm after the war is over? You'll probably be really busy...getting ready to be the next queen and all of that.
Timerra: Yeah. It feels like my to-do list is as big as the queendom itself.
Veyle: I suppose we won't be able to hang out with each other anymore, like normal friends.
Timerra: What, you think I'll become a total fuddy-duddy when I'm queen? Give me a little credit. I'll sneak out of the palace to hang out with you, if that's what it takes. And we will hang out. A lot! No matter what my title is. Because that's what friends do.
Veyle: I'd...really like that, Timerra. Yeah, it's a plan!

Merrin

Veyle	Support information:			Merrin
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Merrin: Dragon, dragon, dragoooon! You are a REAL dragon! Do you know how cool that is! I mean, how cool you are? So, so, so cool!
Veyle: Um... I am a dragon. But I’m a Fell Dragon, not a Divine Dragon. Aren’t you...afraid of me?
Merrin: Not at all! Honestly, I’m just so happy I have this chance to talk with you, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Oh, I see. It’s just strange because most people are frightened of me...or dislike me.
Merrin: Well, I’m from a small village, so I can’t help but admire unique people and unusual things. And I could never dislike a being I admire as much as I do you.
Veyle: I am unique and unusual, I suppose.
Merrin: I’m sorry, does it bother you that I approached you like this?
Veyle: No. I don’t mind. I think perhaps you are...unusual in your own way, aren’t you?
Merrin: Me? Unusual? You could say that, I guess. That makes us the same, doesn’t it?
Veyle: Oh!
Merrin: I’m so sorry, Lady Veyle. That was awfully presumptuous of me. I shouldn’t have said that.
Veyle: No. It’s fine. I was just a bit surprised. To be honest, I’m happy you thought I might be similar to...a human. Merrin, why don’t we be friends? Two unusual people who found one another.

B Support

Merrin: You are so incredible, Lady Veyle. I’m filled with wonder every time I look at you. Your hair, your skin, the way you carry yourself. Perfect! I mean, you’re a dragon, so of course.
Veyle: I suppose.
Merrin: I do what I can with my own appearance, but I can’t come anywhere near your level of cool. As a dragon, do you have to put effort into looking good? Or does it just happen naturally?
Veyle: I don’t think I do anything special. I don’t really know much about that stuff.
Merrin: You look this cool without doing anything special?! Dragons are so incredible.
Veyle: ... Um, Merrin... I wonder, do you only find me...cool because I’m a dragon?
Merrin: Oh! No, Lady Veyle, not at all! I think you’re cool because of who you are. I really do. But I have to ask, do you feel ashamed that you’re a dragon?
Veyle: Yes, of course I do. My whole life people have hated me because of it.
Merrin: That’s not your fault. That their fault. They hated you without really knowing you.
Veyle: But I must have some bad qualities for people to hate me that much.
Merrin: Nobody is perfect—nobody. And you can’t change the fact that you’re a dragon. You have to embrace who you are and what you are. You’re a dragon, and that’s wonderful.
Veyle: Wonderful?
Merrin: Exactly. Dragons are unusual and unique and wonderful! You should take pride in that!
Veyle: You are very convincing. If you believe it, then maybe I can try to believe it too.

A Support

Veyle: Merrin, thank you.
Merrin: What?! Why are you thanking me all of a sudden?
Veyle: You told me I should take pride in the fact that I’m a dragon. I’m not sure I can truly see it as a positive thing yet, but... But everything you said makes me think I might feel good about it...one day. So thank you, Merrin.
Merrin: Lady Veyle... ...
Veyle: Merrin? What’s wrong?!
Merrin: I–I’m all right... I’m just so happy you feel that way. I can’t help crying. I will never forget this moment as long as I live!
Veyle: It’s OK! You don’t have to make a big deal out of it. Hehe, oh, you are unusual, aren’t you?
Merrin: The both of us! What an unusual pair we make.
Veyle: Hehe, yes we do.
Merrin: That’s it. I’ve made up my mind! From now on, I’m going to help you figure out what’s so great about being a dragon. No one loves dragons more than I do, so that makes me the perfect person for the job. I’m going to find you so many reasons why being a dragon is cool!
Veyle: I’m so excited! And I’m so glad you’re the one to help me with this.
Merrin: And just like that, I’ve already found one reason. You are kind! And all those experiences you had during your long life as a dragon made you kind.
Veyle: I see. Hehe, but now you’re making me blush.
Merrin: Oh, this is just the beginning. I’m going to find you a hundred—no, a thousand—reasons! You’d better prepare yourself, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: OK! I’m ready! You know, for the first time, I might actually be looking forward to life. And it’s all because of you, Merrin.

Seadall

Veyle	Support information:			Seadall
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Seadall, I’ve heard you’re really good at telling fortunes.
Seadall: I am. Or I guess I should say...I was.
Veyle: Oh. Does that mean you’re...not good at it anymore?
Seadall: Well, I guess I’d say I’m in a bit of a rut at the moment.
Veyle: Hm. I didn’t realize fortune–tellers could get “in a rut.”
Seadall: It would seem so. Sometimes you just don’t feel it, and it shows in your readings.
Veyle: I see. Well, I was thinking of asking you to tell my fortune.
Seadall: Is something troubling you?
Veyle: Sort of. I’ve been very tired lately. I was hoping there might be some special way to fix it.
Seadall: I see I’m afraid I can’t be of much help right now.
Veyle: Is there anything you can do to get your fortune–telling powers back?
Seadall: I don’t really know. I think I just have to wait for it to come back when it’s ready.
Veyle: ... Well, how about you tell my fortune anyway? I won’t mind if you get it wrong.
Seadall: What? But why?
Veyle: Humor me. I’ll just assume your reading is incorrect.
Seadall: If that’s what you want. Let’s begin... ... All is revealed. Go to the market and act like a cat. Good fortune shall be given you back.
Veyle: Act like a cat...in the market? That’s a little strange, isn’t it?
Seadall: Definitely strange. I told you I’m all out of sorts. Just pay it no mind. It won’t come true.
Veyle: Hehe, if you say so.

B Support

Veyle: Seadall! Your fortune the other day. It was right!
Seadall: What do you mean?
Veyle: I did what you said. I went to the market and pretended to be a cat. That is, I meowed a lot.
Seadall: Really? But I told you to ignore my reading.
Veyle: I thought I’d give it a try. You know, just for fun. But then, something amazing happened. I meowed and meowed, and I sounded so much like a cat, all the mice fled from the market. It made everyone at the market very happy...so happy, they gave me tasty treats to say thanks! It was all so exciting that suddenly I wasn’t the least bit tired anymore. Your fortune was right!
Seadall: Really? It felt so...off when I said it. But if it was right on the mark, then...I’m back. Though, I don’t think I’ll be spreading that bit of news around.
Veyle: What do you mean?
Seadall: You’re very kind, Lady Veyle. You really are. I lose my confidence, and you go and make up this adorable story just to cheer me up. And it has cheered me up, so thank you.
Veyle: Don’t say that. I’m telling the truth! I really am! I will be very mad if you don’t believe me!
Seadall: OK, OK. If it’s going to be like that, then... I believe you. Satisfied? Now, since I’ve done as you asked and believed your story, allow me to read your fortune again.
Veyle: If that’s what you want, of course.
Seadall: ... All is revealed. Under a full moon, gather petals glowing gold. Then comes true a wish so bold.
Veyle: Gather flower petals...that are golden and glowing...when there’s a full moon? How strange. I don’t really understand what it means, but I guess I can try.

A Support

Veyle: Look at these flower petals here. How strange. It’s almost like Seadall’s fortune said.
Seadall: Under a full moon, gather petals glowing gold. Then comes true a wish so bold. The flowers you have there... I see you remembered my fortune.
Veyle: But the flower petals are white, not gold.
Seadall: Are they? Hold them up to the full moon.
Veyle: Hm? Like this? ... Oh, how lovely! They’re shining gold.
Seadall: Those flowers only bloom on the night of a full moon. The petals appear white but then shimmer gold when the moonlight strikes them.
Veyle: They’re so pretty!
Seadall: Their fragrance is thought to have a soothing power as well. I’d be happy if they could ease your pain even a little, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: ... Thank you, Seadall. You went to a lot of trouble to do this for me.
Seadall: I don’t know what you mean.
Veyle: Don’t be silly. You put together this whole beautiful act just for me, didn’t you?
Seadall: I assure you I had nothing to do with it. Also... A fortune–teller never reveals his secrets.
Veyle: Oh, please...
Seadall: Now, I’ve repaid the favor.
Veyle: What favor?
Seadall: Thanks to your kind gesture before, my fortune–telling skills are back and as sharp as ever.
Veyle: That’s wonderful. I’m very happy for you. You know, Seadall, the moon is pretty tonight, isn’t it?
Seadall: It is. Very. I don’t think I’ll ever forget how beautiful it looks tonight.
Veyle: No. I don’t think I will either. Under a full moon, gather petals glowing gold. Then comes true a wish so bold. My wish is to bring peace and happiness to this world. And also... I wish for your happiness too, Seadall.
Seadall: Sorry, did you say something?
Veyle: No, I’m sure you’re just hearing the sound of flowers blooming in the night.

Mauvier

Veyle	Support information:			Mauvier
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Mauvier: Lady Veyle, I’ve found you.
Veyle: Oh, I didn’t know you were looking for me.
Mauvier: I was, indeed. Perhaps you don’t realize, it is not safe to walk through town alone.
Veyle: Not safe? Why do you say that? This town is full of good people.
Mauvier: Considering what we have done, some of these good people might rightfully want revenge.
Veyle: If that happens, then I’ll apologize. We did...truly awful things.
Mauvier: An apology might well not be enough. If something were to happen to you...
Veyle: I’m not a child. I can take care of myself. Now stop following me.
Mauvier: Wait. Please!
Veyle: No. I have something I need to do...on my own.
Veyle leaves.
Mauvier: There she goes. She has no idea what she is risking.

B Support

Veyle: ...
Mauvier: Lady Veyle seems safe enough. For the time being anyway. I must not be noticed following her. I will stay back and observe without being seen. I cannot imagine explaining to Marni that I allowed harm to befall Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Mauvier! I see you following me.
Mauvier: Lady Veyle?!
Veyle: So, you don’t think I can take care of myself? Is that what this is?
Mauvier: No. Or, rather, yes. I mean, I know you are very capable. But I also worry. It is my duty as a knight to keep you safe.
Veyle: You’re not just a knight, you’re also my friend. Instead of worrying about me, try trusting me.
Mauvier: A friend? I did not know. If that is the case, please tell me why you walk through town alone. As your friend, I am concerned for your safety. I want to understand why you would do that.
Veyle: ... I do it to atone for my sins. A lot of people were hurt because of me. I need to find something good I can do for this town.
Mauvier: Lady Veyle... Since that is the case, it is important that I be by your side. As one of the Four Hounds, I also committed sins for which I must atone. You are not alone in your feelings...or your goal.
Veyle: You have such a good heart, Mauvier. And I’m lucky to have you as a friend. So, will you help me? Can we find something good to do for this town together?
Mauvier: Of course, Lady Veyle...

A Support

Veyle: Oh, the townsfolk seem so pleased! I can barely believe all the thanks pouring in.
Mauvier: Yes, the people do seem most appreciative. But our work has only just begun.
Veyle: I hope they know our feelings are genuine and that we mean them well.
Mauvier: I was concerned they would hold a grudge. Revenge makes more sense than forgiveness.
Veyle: I told you. The people here are good.
Mauvier: Indeed. You were right. It is wonderful that they welcomed us so.
Veyle: ... You know, there’s been something I’ve been thinking about. I wonder if Marni would have been willing to walk through these streets with us.
Mauvier: Lady Veyle... I do not dare to guess. But this much I know... If Marni would have fought on this side, she’d have been a knight beloved by the people.
Veyle: Oh yes, they would have loved her. If it weren’t for Marni, I would have never had this chance to make things right. It’s impossible to express how grateful I am for what she did.
Mauvier: She would have loved to hear your praise. Let the two of us live to save as many people as we can. For Marni.
Veyle: I like that. We have so many wrongs to make up for. I don’t know how we’ll ever balance the scales. I guess we’ll just have to add as much good to this world as we possibly can. Will you help me, Mauvier?
Mauvier: Of course. As a knight...and as a friend. We do this together, Lady Veyle.

Nel

Veyle	Support information:			Nel
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Hello, Nel. I’d like to speak with you a moment, if that’s all right.
Nel: Certainly. I have been meaning to have a word with you as well. And there is no need for apprehension. You may speak freely with me anytime you like.
Veyle: Thank you. I wanted to ask... Are you really Papa’s─I mean Sombron’s─daughter? I’ve been wondering ever since I heard you were a Fell Dragon.
Nel: I am. And there was another of his children─in my world─whose name was Veyle. According to Mauvier, she was quite strict but also very kind.
Veyle: So there was another version of me in your world. What a peculiar feeling.
Nel: My feeling is that I am grateful fate has given us this opportunity to converse.
Veyle: My siblings are gone... Well, all but one. I never dreamed I’d find another sister.
Nel: You consider me a sibling.
Veyle: Of course I do. You may be from another world, but you’re Papa’s daughter, the same as me.
Nel: And friendship is not sufficient for you.
Veyle: Do you...not want to be my sister?
Nel: My heart is gladdened to hear your words, but my mind is not prepared to accept them. My Sombron is not your “papa.” And Rafal has been my only sibling for a long time.
Veyle: You’re right. I put this on you very suddenly, didn’t I? I’m sorry for getting overexcited. Let’s forget about it for now and speak again another time.

B Support

Veyle: Hi, Nel. I’m sorry about before. I should have realized you might not see me as a sister. I was thinking it might help if we spent a little time together. I brought us something to eat.
Nel: A shared meal seems a fine way for us to kindle our friendship.
Veyle: Great! I hope you don’t mind if it’s spicy.
Nel: I happen to enjoy a great deal of heat and salt in my food.
Veyle: Oh, good! In that case, you’re definitely going to enjoy this. I feel like everything’s tasted better since I got here. I love sitting down to eat with everyone.
Nel: They have been very kind to me as well, even though I am a stranger from another world.
Veyle: They’re very welcoming. As a fellow Fell Dragon daughter, I want to do my part to welcome you here as well.
Nel: Thank you.
Veyle: You said Rafal has been your only sibling for a long time. Hasn’t that been lonely?
Nel: Certainly. I have felt the loss of each of my siblings over the years. I always wished that we could have been closer. But so much of our time was spent on survival. That meant envy and exploitation and betrayal. At times, it meant violence.
Veyle: That’s horrible.
Nel: That is why I am truly grateful to have the opportunity to spend time with you in peace. But it is also why the thought of accepting you as my sibling is accompanied by caution. For me, that type of relationship has been fraught with rivalry. And with fear.
Veyle: Does that mean you’re afraid of me?
Nel: I do not feel threatened, because we are not siblings. We were never supposed to have met. Since we are free to define our relationship as we like, I would prefer to think of us as friends.
Veyle: I see. Thank you for being honest with me about your feelings, Nel. I’d like to do this again sometime...if it’s all right with you.

A Support

Veyle: Nel? Can we talk?
Nel: This has the air of a serious matter.
Veyle: I’ve given it some more thought, and I really would like us to be sisters.
Nel: Your feelings matter to me, Veyle. But I am perplexed by this sentiment. Friendship between us seems to be insufficient for you. Why?
Veyle: I’m glad that we’re friends, and for a while I thought that might be enough. But when you talked about what happened with your other siblings, I began to feel differently. Sisters don’t have to betray or hurt each other. Family doesn’t have to be like that. Why can’t we be the kind of sisters who spend our time chatting over good spicy food?
Nel: ...
Veyle: Is that still too difficult for you?
Nel: It is not. Contrary to expectation, the thought of a different sort of family is a pleasant one. And if siblings can truly have such a relaxed and trusting relationship...perhaps I will reconsider.
Veyle: Does that mean...
Nel: I am uncertain. The happiness of gaining a sister is accompanied by the dread of losing her. I would fear the collapse of our familial bond.
Veyle: There’s no way I could become your enemy, Nel. Not ever. I’ll always be on your side. Even if this war separates us by force, the time we spend together as a family...is forever.
Nel: As a family.
Veyle: That’s right. I’ll never forget the time I spend with my sister, and I’m sure you won’t either. So if that thought brings you even a little bit of happiness...please do reconsider.
Nel: Hmmm... Very well.
Veyle: Really? You mean it?!
Nel: I, too, possess a yearning for a familial bond and to care for those close to me. If this is your sincere wish, and if I have the power to grant it...then let it be so. Thank you for your kindness and your generosity...and your perseverance, sister.
Veyle: No, thank you, Nel. Hearing you say that makes me happy beyond words!
Nel: I am also glad. I wonder if I should think of you as an older sister or a younger one.
Veyle: Being from different worlds does make it really hard for us to know who was born first.
Nel: Based on our appearances, I think I must be the elder of us.
Veyle: What? That can’t be right! Look how much longer my hair is!
Nel: I do not see how the length of your hair is relevant to the issue. No matter. The coming centuries will provide us ample time to settle the debate.
Veyle: Hm-hm! That’s true. I have that, and so much more, to look forward to with my new sister.

Zelestia

Veyle	Support information:			Zelestia
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Zelestia: I brought you something to eat, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Aaah! Zephia...
Zelestia: Umm...
Veyle: No. It’s Zelestia, isn’t it? I’m sorry. Forget I said anything.
Zelestia: Are you all right? You appear to be sweating. If you’ll allow me, I can dab away the sweat for you. Here, it won’t take but a moment.
Veyle: Ah, no! It’s fine. I can do it myself.
Zelestia: Please, it’s no bother at all. I want to take care of you. I could help with your hair! It’s so pretty. I bet it would look lovely done up. Oh, I know! I could braid it for you.
Veyle: Th-thank you...
Zelestia: ♪Hmm hm-hm─♪ Oh... Umm... How do you braid someone else’s hair again?
Veyle: What?
Zelestia: Oh, I remember! If I were doing my own, I would cross one lock of hair over like so, and...
Veyle: Ow, ow, ow! It hurts when you pull it that hard!
Zelestia: I’m sorry! Dear me, it’s tangled now... Um, how do I, uh...
Veyle: Oh my... It’s really tangled now. I’ll fix it later. Don’t worry about it.
Zelestia: I’m truly sorry. I’ll take my leave before I make things any worse. Aaah... I forgot to leave your meal.
Veyle: Heh... Zelestia’s a bit overzealous, isn’t she? It’s... rather unexpected.

B Support

Zelestia: Are you tired, Lady Veyle? You don’t look well.
Veyle: Do you think so? I feel fine.
Zelestia: Were you injured in the battle earlier? Does anything hurt?
Veyle: I’m not injured. Look, fit as a fiddle. Although, my nose is a little... Achoo!
Zelestia: Oh no, you must be chilly. We should warm you up before you catch a cold. Hmm...there’s no blanket here. That’s all right! I can just give you a hug!
Veyle: What?!
Zelestia: Mage Dragons have a naturally high body temperature. Don’t worry, this is sure to help.
Veyle: I-I don’t want... Stop it! That’s enough... Don’t come any closer!
Zelestia: ...
Veyle: Ah... I-I’m sorry.
Zelestia: No, I should be sorry. It was rude of me to be so forward, even if I just want to take care of you. You have my sincere apologies.
Veyle: It’s not that. It’s just that you look so much like someone I used to know. I can explain a little more, if you have the time to listen.
Zelestia: Of course.
Veyle: Long ago, I had a retainer. She was a Mage Dragon, like you. She would treat me kindly and listen to me, the same way you do. I thought maybe she and I could be friends. I really liked her. But then we were forced to fight on opposite sides, and that was the end of any friendship. I know you’re not her. But you look so much alike that seeing you brings back memories.
Zelestia: I understand. Thank you for sharing something so personal with me. I’ll, um... I’ll try not to be so forward in the future. When you’re feeling up to it, could you tell me more about this?
Veyle: Yes. I’m sorry to be this way after you’ve been so kind to me, Zelestia. Thank you...

A Support

Zelestia: Your hair could use some attention, Lady Veyle. Come, let me fix it for you. Don’t worry! I’ve been practicing!
Veyle: Then I’m all right with you doing it. Thank you.
Zelestia: Oh, are you chilly? I’ll go get a blanket before I attend to your hair.
Veyle: Mage Dragons have a high body temperature, right? You could warm my hands in yours.
Zelestia: Oh, are you sure? I don’t want you to be frightened.
Veyle: You’re my friend. What’s there to be afraid of? Tell me something... Why are you being so nice to me?
Zelestia: Well, it’s kind of a long story.
Veyle: I don’t mind. This time it can be my turn to listen.
Zelestia: In my world, the Four Winds was started by a man named Mauvier.
Veyle: Mauvier? So he was an admirable person in your world too.
Zelestia: Very much so. He was my hero and friend to the last─someone I looked up to. I heard that he had a master, and that master’s name was Lady Veyle.
Veyle: Really?!
Zelestia: Yes, she had the same name as you. Mauvier had sworn to protect her no matter what. But it was an oath he was unable to keep. He said she died in a trifling battle. He always regretted the fact that he couldn’t protect her. That’s why I was so surprised to see you in this world. To know that you’re alive... If it was you he wanted to protect, then I will take on that role as your protector now. That’s why I wanted so badly to attend to you.
Veyle: You’ve been so nice, even though I’ve been so cold to you...
Zelestia: No. You’ve very kind. Even now, patiently listening to my story like this. Mauvier always talked about how kind his Lady Veyle was. Just like you.
Veyle: I’m glad you told me that story. It’s miraculous that we met here. Though our worlds are different, we’re connected somehow.
Zelestia: I believe so. There must be some power at work bringing us together like this.
Veyle: Zelestia, the truth is, I do want to be friends with you. Could you maybe stay a little longer today?
Zelestia: I’d be delighted to. I’ll stay by your side not just a little longer, but for as long as you need me.

Gregory

Veyle	Support information:			Gregory
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Veyle: Griss!
Gregory: Lady Veyle? You look shocked. Did something happen?
Veyle: Oh, it’s nothing, um...Gregory. I’m sorry. Please, don’t mind me.
Gregory: Actually, I’m glad I ran into you. I’ve been wanting to talk to you for a while now. Instead of standing here, would you prefer to sit on that tree stump while we chat? Uh... I don’t have anything to use as a blanket. I should have thought ahead.
Veyle: It’s fine. We can just talk while standing. Or you can sit on the stump. I’m fine sitting on the ground.
Gregory: What? No. I could never ask you to do that. Please, take the stump. I’d feel terrible if you had to sit in the dirt because of me.
Veyle: I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be difficult.
Gregory: No, don’t apologize! I just... Wait, you’re shaking. Are you OK?
Veyle: I’m fine. Seeing you...brings back memories.
Gregory: Memories of the me from this world, you mean? Judging by your expression, I’m guessing they aren’t good ones.
Veyle: I’m sorry, Gregory. I do understand that you are a different person. It’s just that, well...
Gregory: It’s OK. You don’t need to explain. I’m making you uncomfortable. We can talk another time. I’m just grateful I was able to see your face and hear your voice. Please, don’t worry about it. I’ll see you around, Lady Veyle.
Veyle: He looks just like Griss...but they couldn’t be more different. I should try to be friendlier.

B Support

Gregory: Lady Veyle, I wanted to make up for our last encounter. I brought you a gift.
Veyle: A gift? Thank you, Gregory. What is it?
Gregory: Well, I asked around and was told that you like spicy things, so... I went into town and got you the spiciest treats I could find. Shall we try them together?
Veyle: You really went to all that trouble for me?
Gregory: If it’s worth doing something, it’s worth doing it right. Please, if something looks tasty, dig in!
Veyle: ... He’s always so kind. And yet...although I know he isn’t Griss, I’m still nervous around him.
Gregory: Hm? What’s wrong? Do you feel awkward eating alone? All right, then. I’ll eat something too. This bright-red sandwich thing looks pretty good.
Veyle: Careful! That one looks extremely spicy.
Gregory: Hm, not as spicy as I thought! Although, wait... Oh no. Is this a delayed heat? AAAH! H-hot, hot! Aaah!
Veyle: Oh no! I’ll get you some water!
Gregory: *cough* I’m fine. Really! *cough* Don’t worry about me. Please. Try one of the treats.
Veyle: A-are you sure? Well, if you insist...I guess I’ll try the same one. Oh wow, this is delicious! I’ve never had this before, but it’s just spicy enough.
Gregory: Seriously? This isn’t too spicy for you? Wow... I’m glad I made you smile, at least. There’s still plenty left. *cough* Please help yourself.
Veyle: Um... You’re sweating. Are you feeling OK?
Gregory: That might have been a bit too spicy. Guess I’m not as tolerant to that sort of pain as you, heh... But I’m fine... Really... I can handle...
Gregory collapses.
Veyle: Gregory?! Gregory! What do I do? He just fell over! I’ll...I’ll go get some help! Just...don’t move. Oh, why would you push yourself like that?!

A Support

Gregory: Lady Veyle, I’m sorry about before. I know my fainting spell was...upsetting to you.
Veyle: Don’t worry about it. I’m just glad that you were OK.
Gregory: I still wanted to apologize. To make up for it, I brought some different treats for us to try.
Veyle: Are these all spicy things? You tailored these to my tastes again, didn’t you? I appreciate the gesture, but if you can’t eat them with me...
Gregory: Don’t you worry. I’ve been practicing.
Veyle: Even so...
Gregory: C’mon, let’s eat. Hmm, this bright-red cookie smells pretty good. Or should I try... No, I’ll take this one.
Veyle: Take it slow, OK? I’ve seen how you handle spicy foods.
Gregory: No, I’ve got this. I can handle spice─really! Maybe I’ll try this cake next... Though, whoa! It definitely smells like it packs a punch.
Veyle: Why are you putting yourself through this? I hope it’s not just for my sake.
Gregory: Well, nobody likes being afraid, right?
Veyle: I don’t follow...
Gregory: I know that you’re scared of me. Just looking at me makes you shudder. I don’t like being scared, so the last thing I want to do is make you feel that way. I know that other me hurt you, but I’m not your enemy, and I wouldn’t ever scare or harm you. I thought that this could be a way to prove that to you.
Veyle: I...I see. I think.
Gregory: If eating this food together makes you happy, then it’s worth it. I’ll get used to the burning.
Veyle: I’m not scared of you anymore, Gregory. It’s painfully clear that you’re a kind person. But...it scares me when you push yourself like that for my sake. I worry you’ll faint again.
Gregory: Really?
Veyle: Next time, if you want to bring me a gift, it should be something we both enjoy. I want us to be friends, but that doesn’t mean doing things that make us uncomfortable. Unless you don’t want to be friends...
Gregory: No. I mean, yes! I want to be your friend, if you are comfortable with that.
Veyle: Thank you! On that note, what’s a food you really like? It’s my turn to treat you, as a thanks for everything you’ve done.
Gregory: Thank you, Lady Veyle. I’ll be sure to pick something extra tasty...when I can taste again.

Madeline

Veyle	Support information:			Madeline
	C: 3 support points	B: 6 support points	A: 12 support points		Pact Ring: Obtain fromThe Connector, then select

C Support

Madeline: Lady Veyle, forgive the interruption, but I’d like to formally introduce myself.
Veyle: Huh? Marni, is that you?
Madeline: Madeline, actually. Pleased to make your acquaintance.
Veyle: Oh... Yes, of course. Nice to meet you.
Madeline: And you. I swear, as a knight, I will do all I can to support you in battle. You know, Mauvier told me about you... He said you were strict but kind and noble.
Veyle: Mauvier? You must mean...
Madeline: Sorry, yes. The one from my world. But from fighting by your side, I believe you’re quite similar to the Veyle he spoke of.
Veyle: Thank you. Really, that’s kind...
Madeline: Is something wrong? The way you’re looking at my face... Oh no! Do I have something in my teeth? Excuse me while I find a mirror.
Veyle: No, it’s not that... You just look like someone I used to know. Your smile... It reminds me of hers. She had such a lovely smile.
Madeline: How kind of you to say so. My parents liked to say that one’s face reflects one’s inner self. So in complimenting my smile, I feel as if you’re praising my very soul. Not that praise is what ultimately matters. As a knight, I care only about doing what’s right.
Veyle: You don’t...care about praise......
Madeline: Oh dear! I meant no offense. Really, I did appreciate the compliment.
Veyle: It’s not that. You’ve been perfectly kind. This is my fault. Please, excuse me. We’ll have to chat some other time.
Madeline: Of course, Lady Veyle... I look forward to it.

B Support

Veyle: Madeline, I’m sorry for getting so emotional the last time we spoke.
Madeline: No need to apologize, Lady Veyle. I just hope that you’re all right.
Veyle: I am. But I want to talk to you about something.
Madeline: Certainly. It would be my privilege to hear what you have to say.
Veyle: Thank you. You see, it’s about a knight named Marni. Someone you resemble. When I was fighting against the Divine Dragon, I was under the spell of an enchanted helmet. Marni tried to break this helmet, and she managed to put a crack in it. Thanks to that brave act, I regained my senses. I feel that I owe her my life.
Madeline: Just the sort of courageous act I’d expect from one of your knights.
Veyle: Yes. But because of it, Marni was killed.
Madeline: What?!
Veyle: She gave her life for mine, and I didn’t have a chance to thank her or say goodbye. I know that you’re not her. But I still wanted to explain my feelings.
Madeline: I see. You’re right—I’m not Marni. But I believe I know how she felt. A knight’s duty is to lay down her life for those she serves. For you, I am sure she did it gladly. And what a wonderful knight that makes her, to have fulfilled her purpose.
Veyle: But don’t you see? It was my fault she died.
Madeline: Forgive me if I am overstepping, but given the chance, I doubt she’d do anything differently.
Veyle: Huh?
Madeline: In her situation, having carried out my duty as a knight, I would have no regrets. And I would feel great pride to be remembered with such fondness.
Veyle: I hope so... You’re very kind, Madeline. You know... If Marni were alive, I think she’d be a knight like you.
Madeline: I take that as a high compliment.

A Support

Madeline: Lady Veyle, I’d like to thank you for sharing Marni’s story with me.
Veyle: It was no trouble at all. Thank you for hearing it.
Madeline: I can’t imagine how it felt to endure losing such a brave and loyal knight. And to continue fighting with that pain in your heart... You must be quite strong indeed. Please, know that this isn’t idle flattery. I just think you’ve done so well.
Veyle: You think I’ve...what?
Madeline: Apologies. I just think that you deserved praise for standing tall after that tragic loss. I am speaking well above my station, I know. But it needed saying.
Veyle:...
Madeline: Oh dear! Lady Veyle. Forgive me for speaking out of turn yet again...
Veyle: No... These are tears of joy. Mauvier told me what Marni’s last words were. At the end, Marni said exactly what you told me just now. “Tell her she’s done so well.” You had no way of knowing that, but still you said it. Finally, I could hear her parting words for myself... I can’t stop crying!
Madeline: I... I see. Well, then. Lady Veyle. Will you take me as your knight?
Veyle: What?
Madeline: I cannot replace Marni, and I don’t intend to. But I want to take up her role... To protect you and remain by your side.
Veyle: Oh, Madeline. I can’t tell you how glad your offer makes me. But I’m sorry. I have to say no.
Madeline: Of course... I’m not strong enough.
Veyle: It’s not that. You’re a splendid knight. But you’re not my knight. Marni may be gone, but still, she will always hold that place for me. I wish I could give you a different answer. But that’s how I feel.
Madeline: I understand. Marni is lucky to have served someone with such a devoted heart.
Veyle: But instead of my knight... Can I ask you to be my friend?
Madeline: Your friend?
Veyle: Yes. We can chit-chat, share laughs... See what the future holds...together. I want you to be there when I become a dragon who saves the world. What do you say?
Madeline: I’m honored. Yes, I will gladly be your friend. I’m not sure how good I’ll be at it though... I haven’t had much practice.
Veyle: To start, you can be a little less formal. If you have questions for me, please go ahead and ask. Otherwise, it’s as simple as being there when we need each other. How does that sound?
Madeline: Perfect. It sounds simply perfect.