[Oh, that gets a chuckle--Charlotte's words, and the attempted at dainty grace that Charlotte takes her hand with. It's a shame that she's still got her armor on right now, really. What a treat it would be to feel the wear and tear on this girl's hands...
Either way, come on. Camilla will guide Charlotte towards Marzia, taking the front to guide her wyvern.]
Do hold on tight, won't you, you delicate dear? We wouldn't want you to get hurt.
[...There's a tiny bit of sarcasm there. A very, very light bit.]
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Either way, come on. Camilla will guide Charlotte towards Marzia, taking the front to guide her wyvern.]
Do hold on tight, won't you, you delicate dear? We wouldn't want you to get hurt.
[...There's a tiny bit of sarcasm there. A very, very light bit.]