Hello, loyal readers. This is mainly a Fire Emblem Robin x Anna fanfic. Please R&R, but do go easy on me, this is my first time doing romance.

Also, I based all of these pairings off of my game.

Disclaimer: I do not own any Fire Emblem games. (Well, not legally.)

The candles burnt out slowly, the wax slowly dripping to the bottom as the main part of the candle melted. Drip. Drip. Dri-

Robin snuffed out the candle. "I've had just about enough of that, thank you very much," he muttered to himself, placing the candle onto his bedside table. "Besides, I won't be able to do much else at this hour."

The white-haired tactician flopped down on his bed, not bothering to change clothes. Just as he was about to fall asleep, though, he heard something.

Footfalls.

The clanking of armor, the overheard curse, the sound of tobacco being spat onto the ground, yep. These were bandits alright.

Robin sighed, getting out of bed and reaching for his tomes. "There goes my night-" Robin stopped short when he heard something troubling from outside his tent.

"C'mon lads, after her!"

Anna ducked into an abandoned fort and slammed the door shut behind her. Geez, this Vincent guy is crazy! Wait, was it Vincent of Vincent?

She stopped wondering when an axe blade appeared in the door, just by her head.

The merchant jumped away from the doors just as they blew apart. The dark mage who cast the spell smiled and gave a bow. Anna's eye twitched. Arrogant jacka-

She leapt back in surprise when a jet of flames came out of nowhere and consumed the mage. A, white haired young man wearing a heavy dark cloak beside a sapphire-haired man with a long cape behind him came running up to her. "Are you alright?" The man with the white hair asked. "I'm Robin, and this is Chrom. We're here to help."

"Hey there, handsome! Am I being rescued?" Robin inwardly cringed when he realized she was talking to Chrom, not him.

"I'll distract their leader," Robin said, turning and dashing towards the man in bone armor. The bald man snarled, shouting;

"I will avenge my brother! Prepare for death foul-" The man was cut off by four tendrils of lightning striking him in the chest.

"Checkmate," Robin said quietly, standing over the still body in front of him before turning to join the others. Just before he jogged away, though, there was a whistling noise, like something moving fast through air-

Robin raised his arm just in time to block the axe blow. The berserker had stood up, snarling. Robin gasped in pain, blood pooling from his left arm. "Rexcalibur!" The tactician shouted, a burst of wind blowing from his outstretched arms. Both men flew backwards. Robin landed against something, which landed against the ground with an "Ow, watch it!" Robin rolled to the side and propped himself up to see the woman, Anna, from before scowling at him. She opened her mouth, as if she was about to criticize him, when Vincents tomahawk buried itself in the ground, just between them.

Robin nodded to Anna, who nodded back, then took off, sprinting towards the armor-clad warrior before him. Just as he reached him, though, Robin spun around him, swinging his sword at the back of Vincent's neck, while Anna slashed at the top of his head. There was a series of sickening noises, and then Vincent laid still. His head didn't, though.

The tactician jumped away from the rolling, scarlet mass, only to bump into the Anna's colorful clothing. "Sheesh," Anna said, rolling her eyes, "You'd've thought someone like you would have gotten used to that kind of stuff."

Robin shivered, looking at the dismembered appendage one last time, before replying, "Who could get used to that stuff?" Anna shrugged.

"Ah, well. Nice to meet you, Robin."

Robin furrowed his eyebrows. "Wait, what?" (A/N: Remember, this is when they thought they had already met this Anna.)

"...You have, how many sisters?" Anna giggled and Robin's silly expression.

"Lost count," Robin rubbed the bridge of his nose.

"That's got to get confusing. Anyways, on to more important matters!" Robin clapped his hands together. "I'll talk to Chrom about it later, but as this armies official tactician, I'd like to invite you to join us. You have a place here, Anna."

Anna tapped her finger to her chin for a few moments, then nodded. "I can't just leave you guys if you helped, two Anna's, can I?"

A grin spread across Robins face. "Great! I'll talk to Chrom, right away!" Robin got up and started walking in Chrom's direction, but stopped, and turned around. "Trust me Anna," the tactician smiled. "You're going to love it here."

Sorry, that was a little messy, since I had to work with the games actual script, but trust me, it will get better.

Please R&R!