Author's Note: Alright, so I haven't updated this in forever. I hadn't really thought of a good way to continue the story, which is why this chapter is really short. I should be updating this more soon, so that's something.

I was lying in my room alone. Felicia and I had just gotten back from staff training. I had gotten decently far, Felicia finally deeming me good enough to use a mend staff. As I was thinking about what to do once I mastered the art of staves, I heard someone knocking on my door. Wondering to myself as to who it could be, I got up and opened the door. Standing there, looking ashamed, was Takumi. Furrowing my brow, I was about to ask what he was doing there, he started to talk.

"Corrin, I just wanted to apologize. Before the, uh, incident, I wasn't aware of your condition. Orochi told me that you… physically couldn't make any decisions. I thought you didn't want us, that you were just stuck with us. I know what I did was inexcusable, and I want to make it up to you. I know that I've been a terrible brother, and I want to change that." Takumi explained.

"How?" I asked, curious as to what he had planned. Takumi smiled.

"Well, I had gotten prison duty for the next couple of days, so I started asking inmates if they knew you. I had found someone who said she knew you for a long time and I had gotten permission from Ryoma to bring her to you." Takumi said. My brow furrowed again, before Takumi stepped aside, bringing the guest into vision, my eyes lighting up in recognition.

"Flora!" I shouted, closing the distance and bringing her into a hug.