Three Houses Supports/Ingrid Raphael
C Support
Raphael: Mmm...this meat is so good! I wish I could send some home to my little sis.
Ingrid: Raphael, what are you doing
here?
Raphael: Oh! I was just enjoying some
of this roast! Did you want a bite?
Ingrid: No, no. I meant what are you
doing here? This isn't the dining hall.
Raphael: Hahaha! That's funny. Of
course I know this isn't the dining
hall!
Ingrid: You know that, and yet you're
stuffing your face here, rather than
where it's appropriate. You're not even
seated!
Is that the best way to eat?
Raphael: If you think so, let's sit down!
Ingrid: Argh! You're missing the point!
At least use a plate!
Raphael: I don't have a plate with me,
so there's nothing I can do about that
now. But since when are you so proper,
Ingrid?
Ingrid: I'm not proper at all! You're
just downright crude. Have you no
respect for yourself and your journey
to knighthood?
Knights must work from a very young
age to be upstanding in all facets. You
are making a mockery of all that we
stand for! You--
Raphael: Slow down! I can't do all this listening while I'm trying to eat!
Ingrid: Disgusting! Now you've spilled
gravy all over your shoes and your
chin! You'd better wipe that up.
Raphael: Now you need everything to be
neat and tidy? You're really
particular.
Ingrid: This has nothing to do with me.
It's what's expected of a knight!
Raphael: Wait. All I have to do is be
neat and tidy and I can become a
knight?
Forget all that studying then, I'm just
gonna work on being the neatiest and
tidiest one here!
Ingrid: I-- Wait. Th-that is not what I
said!
Ugh.
Raphael: Really? You're probably right. I shouldn't bother with the neat and tidy stuff.
Ingrid: You are impossible!
B Support
Raphael: Huh? Is that Ingrid? I'd better get outta here before she scolds me again. Actually...she looks kinda sad. Maybe I shouldn't run away... Hey! Ingrid! Why do you look so sad? Are you hungry or something?
Ingrid: Oh. It's you. No, I'm not
hungry.
Raphael: You're not hungry...but you're
sad anyway? I don't get it. Are you
sick?
Ingrid: No.
Raphael: Then are you sure you're not
hungry?
Ingrid: I just told you that wasn't it.
It's nothing you can help with, anyway.
Raphael: Well, sometimes you gotta talk
it out. That's what my grandpa says.
Ingrid: Yeah, I guess that's helpful
sometimes. Are you willing to listen,
then?
Raphael: Of course! Please, go ahead.
Ingrid: I've just received yet another
letter from my father regarding a
marriage arrangement with a noble
family.
I found a letter from back at the
academy that my father sent, regarding
a marriage arrangement with a noble
family.
Raphael: I see. I see.
Ingrid: I am the only person in House Galatea capable of carrying on our family line...of passing on a Crest...
Raphael: Ahh, I see. I see.
Ingrid: I've long understood that it would be expected of me to marry, of course. But I chose instead to fight-- betraying my family and ruining my father's plans for me.
Raphael: Hmm...I see. I see.
Ingrid: Raphael, are you even
listening?
Raphael: I'm right there with you, but--
Ingrid: Did you hear that ominous
sound? Was that...thunder?
Raphael: Sorry. All that listening made
me hungry!
After hearing you out, I think you're
probably just hungry too, and your
troubles are sure to go away after a
good meal!
Ingrid: I really am not hungry, but I
can't say no to good food.
All right, let's just eat, then. I can
tell you about my struggles some other
time, maybe.
A Support
Ingrid: Eating? In the dining hall? You?!
Raphael: Whaddaya mean? The dining
hall's where I do most of my eating.
Ingrid: If only the old version of you
could hear you say that.
It seems to me you've taken more care
with your appearance of late too.
For once, you aren't covered in gravy
and oil from head to toe. I'm
impressed!
Raphael: Of course not, Ingrid. A
proper knight has to be neat and tidy.
Ingrid: All right, what have you done
with Raphael?
Raphael: It's all thanks to you. You
said I had to clean up if I wanted to
be a knight, so I started being more
careful. Do you think I have what it
takes now?
Ingrid: You've certainly become more
knightly than before.
But there's plenty yet to do to become
a proper knight. It's not as simple as
eating where you're meant to and not
being covered in gravy.
Raphael: Maybe I'd have a better chance
if I just married you!
Ingrid: Uh... What does that have to do
with anything?
Raphael: You're real cultured, that's
all. You already taught me to be neat
and tidy.
I figure you could teach me a lot more
about being a proper knight if I always
had you around!
That would be quite the undertaking
for me.
Ingrid: Listen, Raphael...that's sweet of you. However, as I've said before, I've no intention to marry.
Raphael: Let's cast aside this talk of
marriage and instead embolden one
another to be the best knights we can
be!
Ingrid: You're right. Probably a better
idea to just embolden each other
instead.
Raphael: As long as I still get your help with becoming a proper knight!
Ingrid: While you're working to be more
proper, I'll be working to strengthen
myself, that I might become a greater
knight than you!
Raphael: Huh? I don't know about that.
I'm pretty tough.
But I guess if anyone can beat me,
it'd probably be you, Ingrid!
Guaranteed!
Ingrid: Thank you, Raphael. That means a lot to me.
