Awakening Supports/Olivia Chrom

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C Support

Chrom:
Hey, Olivia. What are you doing here all by yourself?

Olivia:
Oh! Milord! C-Chrom! Sir! Sir Milord! ...Hello! Er, I l-like to come here for peace and quiet. ...To relax.

Chrom:
Then I'm intruding. I'll leave you to your---

Olivia:
NO! Er, I mean, it's all right. I don't mind. Really.

Chrom:
Well, if you're sure you don't mind...

Olivia:
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Chrom:
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Olivia:
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Chrom:
...... Heh, not very talkative, are you? That's all right. I was never much one for---

Olivia:
Oh, look at the time! Gotta go!

Chrom:
Er, Olivia? ...Gods, I'm supposed to be leader of Ylisse and commander of the army. If I can't even talk to my soldiers properly, how am I going to rule my subjects? Or inspire people? Or forge alliances with other nations? But every time I try to talk to Olivia, it ends in this awkward silence... Well, no more. I'll find a way to break through if it kills me!

B Support

Chrom:
Ah, there's Olivia now... ...Right! Today I shall be charming and witty, and we will talk of this and that. I'll make her forget her painful shyness as we quickly become fast friends. Maybe a joke would lighten things up. Friendly ribbing always puts me at ease... Ha ha! Why, if it isn't Olivia! Ha ha! Here by yourself again?

Olivia:
EEK! Oh, milord! I mean, Chrom! Sir! I was just...practicing my dancing. ...Since I'm useless at fighting. I mean, it's what I do, you know? Dancing, that is. Not fighting. ...Yes. Well. Anyway.

Chrom:
Ha ha! Oh, Olivia, what a wit you are! But you mustn't sell yourself short. If you were a poor dancer, I'd just kick you out of the Shepherds!

Olivia:
Wait, what?! Oh my gosh, I'm so... I mean, I'll do my best! Please... don't...

Chrom:
N-no! That was a joke! Just...joking! Ha ha! Ha ha ha! ...Ha? See, if you were ACTUALLY bad, I wouldn't joke about it. ...Right? Look, Olivia, we all think you're an excellent dancer. Honest. So please---there's no need to be so self-effacing all the time. All right?

Olivia:
Y-you are very kind. But I'm so clumsy, and there's still much that I have to learn.

Chrom:
You're doing it again.

Olivia:
Oh! *gulp* S-sorry! I forgot---

Chrom:
I do think that it's great that you want to better yourself, though. I could take a page or two from your book when it comes to practicing swordplay!

Olivia:
Oh, Chrom! Please! You're embarrassing me!

Chrom:
But, I didn't mean to...

Olivia:
Um...

Chrom:
Er, Olivia? Is something wrong? You're...staring at me...

Olivia:
I am?! Ah, SORRY! I mean... Um... I think I left the campfire burning! Gotta go!

Chrom:
No, wait! Olivia! ...That girl is a puzzle. Still, we actually exchanged a few words today. I suppose that's a progress.

A Support

Chrom:
Oh, hello, Olivia.

Olivia:
Eeek! Chrom!

Chrom:
Practicing again?

Olivia:
I was just finishing, actually.

Chrom:
Oh? I was hoping that you might show me what you've been working on.

Olivia:
Y-you mean dance...in front of you? Ah ha ha! Hee hee! Hoooooo... N-no. I couldn't possibly.

Chrom:
But on the battlefield, you never hesitate to dance when called upon.

Olivia:
Yes, but...well, that's...different. The setting... The atmosphere... There's no time to think about it, or worry about it... I just...do it.

Chrom:
It amazes me that someone so shy could be such an amazing performer. Your dances are really quite wonderful. I don't know how you can't see it.

Olivia:
Lord Basilio told me much the same thing. ...Albeit with different words. Something about charming the butt off a butterfly, I think?

Chrom:
Ha! That sounds like Basilio, all right. You and he go back a long way, right? How did you first meet?

Olivia:
...I owe him my honor and my freedom. Once, when I was with a traveling theater group, I caught the eye of a corrupt noble. He would have stolen me and forced me into marriage if not for Khan Basilio.

Chrom:
Hah, and here I thought Basilio more likely to carry you off himself!

Olivia:
Oh no, you have Basilio all wrong... He's not like that. Not really. He told me a khan doesn't need such trricks to find himself a partner. ...Actually he was much more cruder about it, but you get the idea.

Chrom:
Let me guess: it was something about his "big brown arse"?

Olivia:
Hee hee! I guess you DO know Basilio pretty well after all!

Chrom:
Hey, look at that!

Olivia:
What?! D-did I say something wrong? I did, didn't I?!

Chrom:
No, I just... I don't think I'd ever heard you laugh before. At least not in a nervous way.

Olivia:
Oh, geez. Did I really laugh?

Chrom:
Yes. ...And it was actually quite lovely.

Olivia:
Oh, Chrom, you mustn't say that! Gods, I wish the ground would swallow me up right now!

Chrom:
Well, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. But I enjoyed seeing you today. I feel like we're finally really getting to know each other... I look forward to our next conversation.

Olivia:
Oh, yes! Absolutely! Me, too! I can't believe Chrom and I can actually talk to each other like normal people! Gosh, I was SO terrified of him at first. But he's actually quite charming once you get to know him...

S Support

Olivia:
Hello, Chrom!

Chrom:
Well, Olivia, this is a pleasant surprise. Usually I have to track you down.

Olivia:
Well, you always make a point of talking to me, right? I thought it was time I repaid the favor.

Chrom:
Ha! Well, I'm honored. I remember the days when you couldn't say more than two words at a time.

Olivia:
I know! The old me wouldn't dream of just coming up to you and saying hello. In fact, sometimes, when I'd see you coming, I'd run and hide in a barrel!

Chrom:
...In a barrel? Er, yes. Well in any case, it seems that I'm very much in Basilio's debt. If not for him, we'd never have had the chance to become friends.

Olivia:
Oh, don't even say that!

Chrom:
To think I might have lived my whole life without knowing you...

Olivia:
I know, I... I feel the same way. You even helped me be less shy around other people! 'Cause if I can talk to you, I can talk to ANYONE!

Chrom:
...Am I so terrifying?

Olivia:
Oh, no! No, it's not like that! You're an important person, you know? A prince and our leader and all that? It's not like folks just walk up to you and start blabbing away.

Chrom:
Hmm... I see your point.

Olivia:
But it's all right, because I'm not scared of you at all anymore. Hee hee hee!

Chrom:
I do so love that laugh.

Olivia:
And I love seeing you relax instead of reading war books or whatever you do!

Chrom:
Well then, perhaps you would like to see more of me.

Olivia:
Oh... Yeah, sure! Why not?

Chrom:
Then perhaps you'd like to see me...all the time?

Olivia:
Well... I would have to eat and sleep at some point, but...

Chrom:
...But perhaps we can do that together as well, if... ...If we were married.

Olivia:
Oh my gosh, WHAAAAAT?!

Chrom:
Will you do me the honor, Olivia? Will you marry me?

Olivia:
Hmm, let's see... Will I marry this smart, funny prince who's also super handsome? YES! Of course I will! Yes!

Chrom:
Well now you're making ME blush... Here, then. I've been carrying this around and waiting for the right moment. Please take it as proof of my love for you.

Olivia:
...C-Chrom, this ring bears the crest of the royal house of Ylisse! This is priceless! I can't take it!

Chrom:
My parents had it made on the occasion of my birth. They told me to give it to the woman that I would spend my life with. I'm only doing what it was designed for in the first place.

Olivia:
Th-thank you, Chrom. I shall wear it proudly for the rest of my days.

Chrom:
I've been waiting for this moment my whole life, Olivia. Today I'm the happiest man in all the realm!