[how do you answer a profession of love — because it is — said in such an earnest, honest manner? byleth's eyes are wide as she looks down at him, clearly trying to let the words swim in her head and give her insight on the right thing to say.]
[you make me happy. dimitri makes her happy, too. i want to make you happy. make you laugh. i want to chase after your smile in every way possible. this is exactly what byleth wants, too, her feelings put into words so precisely it's almost shocking that dimitri got them spot on. her father's words i hope you'll give this ring to someone you love as well as i love her, speaking of her mother, and at the time she felt that he was teasing her for a bit — the subject of love embarrassing in a childish sort of way.]
And I will love you in return. [this seems right] More so than what I do now.
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[you make me happy. dimitri makes her happy, too. i want to make you happy. make you laugh. i want to chase after your smile in every way possible. this is exactly what byleth wants, too, her feelings put into words so precisely it's almost shocking that dimitri got them spot on. her father's words i hope you'll give this ring to someone you love as well as i love her, speaking of her mother, and at the time she felt that he was teasing her for a bit — the subject of love embarrassing in a childish sort of way.]
And I will love you in return. [this seems right] More so than what I do now.