Felicia/Supports


 * Note: Bolded text are voice clips from S-Support CG confession scenes.

C Support

 * Felicia: *Sniffle* Why does this sort of thing always happen to me? I've ruined ANOTHER meal! I thought I followed the recipe perfectly this time...
 * Avatar: Hey, Felicia. What's the matter? Oh, no. Did you start another fire? That's the third time this month...
 * Felicia: Lord Avatar! N-No, Not this time... This time I just ruined another meal.
 * Avatar: Felicia... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. Please, cheer up! You're plenty helpful to everyone. I promise.
 * Felicia: Sorry, but I don't believe that at all.
 * Avatar: Well, what about that last battle, when you got the enemy's attention by screaming? And then, you not only got them to come after you, you took them all out too! I've never seen such a bold strategy! And such bravery.
 * Felicia: ...
 * Avatar: Felicia?! What's wrong? Why are you curling up on the floor again?!
 * Felicia: You really don't understand, do you? That wasn't a strategy, Avatar! I was just trying to run away from them, and then I got surrounded. I had to fight my way out or die! I wasn't being brave. I was terrified.
 * Avatar: Oh, really? Could have fooled me...
 * Felicia: I don't want to be a good warrior anyway! We have plenty of soldiers already. I want to be a good maid. I want to be able to mend clothes and make food and wash dishes and the like. Have you seen camp lately? We need that more than we need an extra muscle.
 * Avatar: Yeah, I guess so. I suppose you don't have to join us on the battlefield.
 * Felicia: But then I'd be COMPLETELY worthless!
 * Avatar: No! Don't say that! You could... er.... You could help with... Oh, look! A Faceless! I have to go.
 * Felicia: ... I'm going back to my corner...

B Support

 * Felicia: Ouch! That really stings.
 * Avatar: Hey, Felicia. I just saw a big pile of broken dishes. Did you...? Oh, wow, that's a big cut on your forehead. Are you all right? Here, let me take a look... Hm. We should put some ointments on this.
 * Felicia: I'm so useless I can't even carry a few stupid dishes around... I wish I could serve you like a proper maid. Or at least stop breaking things... Then you wouldn't have to look after me all the time.
 * Avatar: Aw, come on. Felicia. We're practically family! And Family helps each other out. Besides. It's the least I could do for someone who saved my life.
 * Felicia: I saved your life?
 * Avatar: Don't you remember?
 * Avatar: It was when I had that terrible fever, years ago. I kept getting sicker and sicker.
 * Felicia: Oh! Yes! I do remember. It was around the same time Flora and I started serving as your maids, correct?But even then, I was a mess. I couldn't care for you properly at all! I had no idea what to do when you fell ill...
 * Avatar: Well, you didn't know the normal ways to treat an illness, that's true... But that didn't matter. You kept my fever down for days using your ice powers. Drawing the heat out of me and into yourself... They said it was extremely dangerous. You could have died.
 * Felicia: It was the only thing I could think to do at the time.
 * Avatar: Did you ever stop to consider what might have happened to you? I'm grateful, of course, but I don't want you sacrificing yourself for my sake, OK? I want you to look out for yourself, too.
 * Felicia: Lord Avatar, you don't understand. I WAS looking out for myself.
 * Avatar: What do you mean?
 * Felicia: Heehee, never mind. Forget I said anything!
 * Avatar: Felicia? Wait!

A Support

 * Felicia: *gulp* You can do it, Felicia! Just put the pot back in the cabinet... Gently...gently... I'm not the same old Felicia I've always been! I'm Super Felicia! I'm transforming into an elegant maid, like a caterpillar into a butterfly! NO! Argh! I'm g-gonna slip! ... Huh? Why does nothing hurt? I could have sworn I slipped...
 * Avatar: Felicia... Try to be more careful when you're on a ladder.
 * Felicia: Lord Avatar?! You caught me!
 * Avatar: I'm just glad I arrived in time. Now, Felicia, you need to pay more attention to what you're doing. No wonder you get distracted all the time, talking to yourself like that.
 * Felicia: Ack! You heard that? Having you catch me was bad enough, but hearing me talk to myself... I'm never going to live this down.
 * Avatar: Haha. Don't worry about it too much. Let's get you back on the ground. Are you all right?
 * Felicia: Y-yes, I'm fine.
 * Avatar: So, you know... I might consider keeping this little incident to myself if you were to tell me something. Remember how I was scolding you for always putting others before yourself? And you said that you did look out for yourself? What did you mean by that?
 * Felicia: Oh...that. Do I have to tell you?
 * Avatar: Yes. I've been wondering about it ever since.
 * Felicia: OK, then. I just meant that I look after myself by looking after others.
 * Avatar: Huh? What do you mean?
 * Felicia: You were worried that I'd neglect myself by trying too hard to help out. But the thing is... I'd only be neglecting myself if I didn't help everyone. If I stopped, I'd just feel terrible and useless... I wouldn't be happy. I know I'm a big klutz, but I take pride in working as hard as I can to serve others.
 * Avatar: But don't you find that exhausting?
 * Felicia: Very much so. but It's a meaningful kind of exhausting. And that makes it all worth it.
 * Avatar: Felicia...you're a very inspiring person, you know that?
 * Felicia: Oh, stop! You're making me blush!
 * Avatar: But I don't want you to push yourself too hard. Remember, you can't help others very effectively if you're exhausted all the time.
 * Felicia: I know that! I promise not to overwork myself.
 * Avatar: Haha, good. Now, if only you could promise to keep away from the dishes too...
 * Felicia: Avatar!! Why did you have to go and spoil a perfectly beautiful moment like that?
 * Avatar: Hahaha. Sorry, Felicia. I couldn't help myself. But I do hope you'll always be there to help us --- on and off the battlefield.
 * Felicia: Of course, milord!

S Support

 * Avatar: Felicia? Felicia! Where are you?! It's OK. You can come out now! Poor girl. I hope she's not beating herself up too much. Today was worse than usual. I bet she's off in that corner again... Aha. Thought so.
 * Felicia: *sniffle* Hello, Lord Avatar.
 * Avatar: Felicia, cheer up. Everything'll be all right. Everyone makes mistakes.
 * Felicia: But what kind of maid oversleeps and gets dressed with her clothes inside out? And then burns everyone's breakfasts and drops their sheets in the mud? Can I just quit being a maid and go back home?
 * Avatar: I'll admit, that's pretty impressive for one morning. You know, maybe calling it quits isn't such a bad idea...
 * Felicia: Lord Avatar! Don't say that! Especially not right now!
 * Avatar: Haha, calm down. I'm only kidding! Felicia, giving up like that... It's just not like you. Didn't you tell me that helping others is what keeps you going?
 * Felicia: Huh? Oh. I made that all up.
 * Avatar: Wh-what?! Why?
 * Felicia: I mean, of course I want to do my best for others, but I'm really not that selfless.
 * Avatar: But you said you were looking out for yourself when you healed me... What did you mean by that?
 * Felicia: Really? You're going to make me spell it out for you?
 * Avatar: Spell what out?
 * Felicia: I love you, milord!
 * Avatar: What?! Since when?!
 * Felicia: A long time now... But it's OK. you don't have to say anything. I know my feelings are forbidden. A prince cannot marry a maid. Royal marriages are too important for love to determine... Not that you DO love me. So, please...just forget what I said.
 * Avatar: Oh, Felicia... I love you too.
 * Felicia: What?!
 * Avatar: Why do you think I spend so much time tracking you down when you're sad? I've loved you for a long time... All the way back to our days in the Northern Fortress.
 * Felicia: Avatar...
 * Avatar: So, please, don't worry so much about the proper protocol for royal marriages. I will never let anything tear us apart.
 * Felicia: I-I'm so happy... I can hardly breathe!
 * Avatar: I'm sorry for allowing you to suffer so long in silence. Will you make me the happiest man alive? Will you be my wife, Felicia?
 * Felicia: Yes! Of course!
 * Felicia: I'm so glad I didn't mess this up. I love you..

C Support

 * Felicia: *sniffle* Why does this sort of thing always happen to me? I've ruined ANOTHER meal! I thought I was following the recipe perfectly this time...


 * Avatar: Hey, Felicia. What's the matter? Oh, no. Did you start another fire? That's the third time this month...


 * Felicia: Lady Avatar! N-no, not this time... This time I just ruined another meal. Oh, why couldn't I have been more like Flora? At this rate, I'll never be even a middling maid. I just wish I was more useful...


 * Avatar: Oh, thank goodness. That's OK, Felicia. It's just a little spoiled food. No big deal. Buck up! You're plenty helpful to everyone. I promise.


 * Felicia: Sorry, but I don't believe that at all.


 * Avatar: Well, what about that last battle, when you got the enemy's attention by screaming? And then, you not only got them to come after you, but you took them out too! I've never seen such a bold strategy! And such bravery!


 * Felicia: ...


 * Avatar: Felicia?! What's wrong? Why are you curling up on the floor again?!


 * Felicia: You really don't understand, do you? That wasn't a strategy, Lady Avatar! I was just trying to run away from them, and then I got cornered. I had to fight my way out or die! I wasn't being brave. I was terrified.


 * Avatar: Oh, really? Could have fooled me...


 * Felicia: Anyway, that's completely beside the point. I don't want to be a good warrior! We have plenty of soldiers already. I want to be a good maid. I want to be able to clean clothes and make food and wash dishes. Have you seen camp lately? We need that more than we need extra muscle.


 * Avatar: Yeah, I guess. I suppose you don't have to join us on the battlefield.


 * Felicia: But...then I really would be completely worthless to everyone.


 * Avatar: No! Don't say that. You could...er... You could help with... Oh! Look! A Faceless! I have to go.


 * Felicia: ... I'm going back to my corner...

B Support

 * Felicia: Ouch! That stings!
 * Avatar: Hey, Felicia, I just saw a big pile of broken dishes. Did you...? Oh, wow, that's a big cut on your forehead. Are you all right? Here, let me take a look... Hm. We should put some ointment on this.


 * Felicia: I'm so useless! I can't even carry a few stupid dishes around. I wish I could be a proper maid for you. Then you wouldn't have to look after me all the time...


 * Avatar: Aw, come on, Felicia. We're practically family. And family helps each other out. Besides, it's the least I could do for someone who saved my life.


 * Felicia: I saved your life?


 * Avatar: Don't you remember? It was when I had that terrible fever, years ago.


 * Felicia: Oh! Yes! I do remember. It was around the same time Flora and I started serving as your maids, right? But even then, I was a mess. I couldn't care for you properly at all! I had no idea what to do when you fell ill...


 * Avatar: Well, you didn't know the normal ways to treat an illness, it's true... But that didn't matter. You kept my fever down the whole time using your ice powers. They told me you drew the heat out of me and into yourself... They said it was very dangerous. You could have died. Why would you have taken such a risk?


 * Felicia: It was the only thing I could think to do at the time...


 * Avatar: Did you even stop to consider what might have happened to you? I'm grateful, of course, but I never want you sacrificing yourself for my sake, OK? I want you to look out for yourself, too.


 * Felicia: Lady Avatar, you don't understand. I WAS looking out for myself.


 * Avatar: Huh?


 * Felicia: Heehee, never mind! Forget I said anything!


 * (Felicia leaves)


 * Avatar: Felicia! Wait!

A Support

 * Felicia: *gulp* You can do it, Felicia! Just put the pot back in the cabinet... Gently...gently... I'm not the same old Felicia I've always been! I'm Super Felicia! I'm transforming into an elegant maid, like a caterpillar into a butterfly! NO! Argh! I'm g-gonna slip! ... Huh? Why does nothing hurt? I could have sworn I slipped...


 * Avatar: Felicia... Try to be more careful when you're on a ladder.


 * Felicia: Lady Avatar?! You caught me!


 * Avatar: I'm just glad I arrived in time. Now, Felicia, you need to pay more attention to what you're doing. No wonder you get distracted all the time, talking to yourself like that.


 * Felicia: Ack! You heard that?


 * Avatar: Haha. Don't worry about it too much. Let's get you back on the ground. Are you all right?


 * Felicia: Y-yes, I'm fine.


 * Avatar: So, Felicia... I might consider keeping this little incident to myself if you were to tell me something.


 * Felicia: Oh? And what's that?


 * Avatar: What did you mean the other day when you said that you DID look out for yourself?


 * Felicia: Oh...that. Do I have to tell you?


 * Avatar: Yes. I've been wondering about it ever since.


 * Felicia: Well, OK then. I just meant that I look after myself by looking after others.


 * Avatar: What do you mean?


 * Felicia: You were worried that I'd neglect myself by trying too hard to help out. But the thing is...that's actually the best way for me to take care of myself. Because if I didn't help others, I'd feel terrible and useless. I wouldn't be happy. I know I'm a big klutz, but I take pride in working as hard as I can to serve others.


 * Avatar: But don't you find that exhausting?


 * Felicia: Very much so. But it's a meaningful sort of exhaustion. And that makes it all worth it.


 * Avatar: Felicia...you're a very inspiring person, you know that?


 * Felicia: Oh, stop! You're making me blush!


 * Avatar: Still, I don't want you to push yourself too hard. You can't help others very effectively if you're exhausted all the time.


 * Felicia: I know that! Don't worry, I promise not to overwork myself.


 * Avatar: Haha, good. Now if only we could get you to be a bit less of a klutz...


 * Felicia: Hey! Why did you have to go and spoil a perfectly beautiful moment like that?


 * Avatar: Haha, sorry! I couldn't help myself! But I do hope you'll always be there to help us—on and off the battlefield.


 * Felicia: Of course, milady!

C Support

 * Jakob: Too slow! Much too slow, Felicia! You can't afford to be so careful. The tea is going cold!
 * Felicia: Ahhh... I'm sorry, Jakob. Ok, I've set all the snacks on the table. All that's left is... Oh nooooo!
 * Jakob: I'm impressed, Felicia. Impressed with how you serving snacks resulted in an overturned table.
 * Felicia: I'm sorry!
 * Jakob: All you have to do is pour tea and present the snacks. Is it really that hard?
 * Felicia: I just... I got flustered and tried to hurry...
 * Jakob: *sigh* Never mind. I'll prepare everything.
 * Felicia: Please, Jakob... Let me at least help.
 * Jakob: Your help will only slow me down. Please just stand over there and watch.
 * Felicia: ...Understood.

B Support

 * Felicia: That looks like enough snacks...
 * Jakob: Felicia? Why are you preparing a snack tray?
 * Felicia: Jakob?! I didn't see you there. Um... I was just practicing. I want to be as good as you are at this... I thought that practicing whenever I could might help me improve.
 * Jakob: That is unlikely.
 * Felicia: What...? Why would you say something so horrible to me?
 * Jakob: It's the truth. Practicing without feedback or instruction will not take you far. Gunter taught me everything I know. It was hellish, but I learned well. If not for him, I'd burn water and spill snacks left and right.
 * Felicia: You and Gunter are both very strict in teaching me, though... Won't that help me learn the skills I need?
 * Jakob: That's true, we are quite strict. You may finally learn... I'd say...maybe 50 years from now.
 * Felicia: In 50 years?! That's so much time...
 * Jakob: Felicia, this is really important: Can you tell the difference between good and bad tea?
 * Felicia: W-well...
 * Jakob: Come now; tea is a very subtle drink. To make it well, you have to be able to determine what good and bad tea is.
 * Felicia: I'll be perfectly honest. I...can't.
 * Jakob: I am not surprised. This is at the core of why you always make such incredibly unpleasant tea.
 * Felicia: But... Jakob, please teach me! I want to learn how to make wonderful tea!
 * Jakob: I suppose I have no choice but to mentor you now.
 * Felicia: R-really?
 * Jakob: We'll begin right away. Pour me a cup of your best attempt at tea.
 * Felicia: O-OK! I'll do my best!

A Support
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 * Felicia: Jakob? Jaaaakoooob!
 * Jakob: What's with all the noise, Felicia?
 * Felicia: I... um... made you some tea to try. Here!
 * Jakob: This is your doing?
 * Felicia: Indeed. All by myself. Stop stalling and try a sip before it cools down.
 * Jakob: If you insist...
 * Felicia: Well? What do you think?
 * Jakob: It's... surprisingly good.
 * Felicia: Aha! I knew it! I knew I could do it!
 * Jakob: I don't know what to say. I did not think you even remotely capable of this.
 * Felicia: I'm just as surprised as you are!
 * Jakob: Seconds, please.
 * Felicia: What?! I'm sorry, Jakob. I don't think I quite heard you correctly there...
 * Jakob: I would like a second cup, please.
 * Felicia: Of course! Oh, but I only made that one cup... I'll have to make more. Please give me a little time.
 * Felicia: Almost done!
 * Jakob: You're taking so long... I could have done several things in this amount of time.
 * Felicia: Heehee, my apologies. I just wanted to make sure I got it right. It's all thanks to you that I can do this. You never gave up and kept guiding me in the right direction. I really am grateful to you.
 * Jakob: OK. You're welcome. Whatever. Pour the tea.
 * Felicia: Oh! Of course. Here you go. Drink up!
 * Jakob: Oh geez. Ew, that's awful.
 * Felicia: What?! But how...
 * Jakob: Apparently the tea you created before was merely a fluke.
 * Felicia: Awww...
 * Jakob: You clearly need training. Clearly I am going to have to be even stricter.
 * Felicia: I suppose so...

S Support

 * Felicia: Ohh no no no no no!
 * Jakob: Really, Felicia? Again?
 * Felicia: I-I'm sorry, Jakob! I lose my balance and...
 * Jakob: I am beginning to think there is no cure for how clumsy you are.
 * Felicia: Urgh... I'm really sorry...
 * Jakob: I've never felt so powerless as a mentor. I wish I could do more to teach you.
 * Felicia: It's not your fault!
 * Jakob: No, it is. And it's about time I accept that and act accordingly.
 * Felicia: You don't mean... Are you quitting as my mentor? You can't do that! Please don't abandon me!
 * Jakob: I didn't say anything about quitting. I just said I had to act accordingly.
 * Felicia: I don't know what you mean...
 * Jakob: Felicia, I think the only solution is for me to stay by your side for as long as I can. I will spend the rest of my life mentoring you.
 * Felicia: Together... for life? I'll definitely have time to improve, then I'm glad!
 * Jakob: I suppose then we will need to get married, as well. If I am to remain with you forever.
 * Felicia: What?! I don't want you to marry me out of obligation. It's only mentoring... Without real love, it's not a true marriage at all, really...
 * Jakob: Again, you are putting words in my mouth. This isn't out of obligation at all. Do you understand? I want to do this. Felicia, I love you.
 * Felicia: Jakob... Were you only pretending that my tea was awful all along? Was that actually an excuse to spend more time with me?
 * Jakob: Gods, no. Your tea is truly a nightmare. But... I think that together we can wake from it.

C Support

 * Felicia: Careful...steady now... N-noooooo!
 * Silas: Practicing your poise, Felicia? Those poor innocent teacups...
 * Felicia: Ah, Master Silas! My apologies... I didn't mean for you to see that shameful display.
 * Silas: I should't make fun. You try so hard every day, and I respect that.
 * Felicia: You...came here just to say that? How very kind of you...
 * Silas: Well, no.
 * Felicia: Oh.
 * Silas: It's the opposite, actually... There are some worrying rumors going around in the ranks.
 * Felicia: Hmm? I haven't heard anything.
 * Silas: But you've noticed, I assume, that Avatar has been feeling poorly.
 * Felicia: Now that you mention it...he has seemed a bit distant.
 * Silas: As rumor has it...and it pains me to say this... People are wondering if you might be responsible for his/her diminished state.
 * Felicia: What?
 * Silas: You've spilled tea on Avatar, burnt his/her food, torn his/her laundry... The prevailing opinion is that these gaffes are taking their toll on Avatar
 * Felicia: No, but I would never...
 * Silas: I'm not saying that I agree with them. I just thought you should be apprised of what people are saying.
 * Felicia: *sigh* That makes sense. Thanks for letting me know...

B Support

 * Felicia: Almost... Deep breaths... Eeeeek! Awww...I keep trying and trying, but I never get any better... I hate that I can't do this! I wish I could be better for Avatar...
 * Silas: Felicia...
 * Felicia: Silas?
 * Silas: My deepest apologies. Those rumors about Avatar's health seem to have been baseless.
 * Felicia: So (s)he's all right?
 * Silas: Well, (s)he's still under the weather. But not because of anything you did. Avatar claims (s)he hasn't been feeling well because (s)he isn't getting much sleep. (S)he has a lot on his plate, after all, and not much time to get it all done. It stands to reason that (s)he would have to sacrifice some sleep as a result.
 * Felicia: Oh...so that's why.
 * Silas: It was thoughtless of me to bring up those rumors to you. I should have gotten to the truth of the matter before making you so anxious. I'm very sorry...
 * Felicia: It's fine. Regardless, my mistakes have still been making Lord Avatar's life harder...
 * Silas: Not noticeably, I assure you. I wish I'd dismissed these silly rumors when the others brought them up to me... Then it might not ave come to this. Is there any way I can earn your forgiveness?
 * Felicia: Earn my... But I've already forgiven you!
 * Silas: Maybe so, but I can't forgive myself until I feel I deserve it.
 * Felicia: What?
 * Silas: Surely there must be SOMETHING I can do to earn a pardon.
 * Felicia: Oh, um... I'll have to think about that...

A Support

 * Silas: Felicia... I've done a lot of thinking since the last time we spoke. I think I may have hit upon something I can do to earn your forgiveness.
 * Felicia: You really don't have to, but if you insist...
 * Silas: Why don't I give you some pointers on how to make fewer mistakes? How does that sound to you?
 * Felicia: Fewer mistakes? You think that's possible? Oh, I'd do anything...! I've been a klutz since I was a child. I'd given up hope on ever getting better...
 * Silas: Never give up hope, Felicia. It's only then that you really fail.
 * Felicia: I see... Well, I'd like to hear your idea.
 * Silas: Right! I'm sure this will help you improve. First, I want you to serve me some tea. But when you do, imagine that I'm on the brink of death. I've taken grave wounds in battle, and I'm about to breathe my last.
 * Felicia: What...?!
 * Silas: That's the picture you need to have in your head when you bring me my tea. If that's your mind-set, I guarantee that you won't spill a drop. Well? Would you like to try?
 * Felicia: I...think I understand. I'll try it, at any rate.
 * Silas: Ugh...I can see a light... If only I could have one last cup of tea...before the end...
 * Felicia: I-I'll fetch it right away! O-oh dear... This is so nerve wracking... But I can't flub this! I have to do it for Silas before he dies...! Pour the tea... Check Silas' vital signs... Add sugar... Make sure he's comfortable...
 * Silas: *cough*
 * Felicia: Oh...oh my... I-I did it!
 * Silas: Great work, Felicia! I knew you could do it if you tried! Focus on how you're feeling now... Keep that close at hand.
 * Felicia: I-I've got it! Thank you! That puts an end to this silly talk about you forgiving yourself, I hope.
 * Silas: ...Hm. Well, given that I did you a good turn, it should forgive my rudeness. Or so I think... What about you?
 * Felicia: I told you that you were forgiven days ago!
 * Silas: That's true, isn't it? So it all turned out well in the end.

C Support

 * Felicia: La la-la la-lee loo-lay ♪ It's so lovely out, I bet the laundry will dry in no time! Let's see... I just have to hang up these sheets and I'll be finished! Eeeek! Where did that wind come from? No! Please wait, Mr. Sheeeeeet! Aaaaaa- Oh!
 * Kaze: Felicia. Are you the owner of this sheet?
 * Felicia: Kaze! You caught it for me! Thank you so much!
 * Kaze: No need for thanks. I'm just glad I could be of service.
 * Felicia: Of course! You really helped me out there! Thanks to you, I might even finish all my chores today without a single mistake!
 * Kaze: Is...that rare?
 * Felicia: Er...maybe I shouldn't have said anything. But yes, it is. I'm not a very good maid. I try not to be a burden, but...I make a lot of mistakes.
 * Kaze: I see. Well if that's the case, allow me to assist you now and then.
 * Felicia: Oh, no, that's all right! I couldn't possibly impose on you like that!
 * Kaze: Now, now. We're allies. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't lend a hand?
 * Felicia: Well, when you put it that way- OK! I'd love to have your help.
 * Kaze: Perfect. Let's hang up this laundry, then.
 * Felicia: Er, I already finished that actually.
 * Kaze: Have you indeed? Well, if you find anything else I can help with, please come get me. You'll know where I'll be.
 * Felicia: Wow! He just vanished! I wish I could do that! But...I DON'T know where he'll be... I guess I'll just work alone today...

C Support

 * Felicia: Lord Ryoma?
 * Ryoma: Is there something I can do for you, Felicia?
 * Felicia: No! Er, wait! Yes! I mean, I was just hoping to get to know you better, milord.
 * Ryoma: Felicia, I'm flattered, but--
 * Felicia: No, not like that! I just meant that you're very important to Lord/Lady Corrin. And because I'm her maid, it's only right that we should try to be friends!
 * Ryoma: Ah, I see. Yes, I supposed that does make sense.
 * Felicia: Hooray! Then, as an offering of friendship, I present to you...rice balls! I just made them! Here, try one.
 * Ryoma: Don't mind if I do. Thank you. *munch munch* Glah!
 * Felicia: L-Lord Ryoma, what's wrong?!
 * Ryoma: P-poison...
 * Felicia: Poison?! Who's poisoned you, my lord?!
 * Ryoma: Y-you. Some dark substance...in these...rice balls... Need...water
 * Felicia: Huh? Oh! That isn't poison, milord. It's chocolate! I thought it would give a nice Nohrian kick to that bland old rice!
 * Ryoma: THIS is chocolate?! I'm sorry to say it. Felicia, but it does not pair well with rice.
 * Felicia: What?! Really? Oh no! I'm so sorry!
 * Ryoma: Everyone makes mistakes. Blech. So bitter. Perhaps you should try diluting it with milk.
 * Felicia: Hm. Maybe... Anyway, at least now I know better! Next time they'll be better, I promise!
 * Ryoma: N-next time....?
 * Felicia: Just you wait, Lord Ryoma! I'll make you the tastiest rice balls you've ever had!
 * Ryoma: Wait! Felicia! ...Perhaps I should prepare myself for the worst.

B Support

 * Felicia: Lord Ryoma!
 * Ryoma:  Yes? What do you need, Felicia?
 * Felicia: Today's the day I make up for last time! Ta-da! It's a brand-new batch of rice balls! Here, have one!
 * Ryoma: Of course. But first, may I ask what you put in them this time?
 * Felicia: Don't worry, there's no weird filling today, I only used Hoshidan ingredients! So these are just plain salted rice balls!
 * Ryoma: Really? Thank you, Felicia. I look forward to trying one. *munch munch* Blargh!
 * Felicia: Oh, no! I know that face! B-but why? There were no weird ingredients!
 * Ryoma: *cough* *sputter*
 * Felicia: Huh?
 * Ryoma: Th-there was a lump of salt in the middle, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Huh? Aren't you supposed to put salt in salted rice balls?
 * Ryoma: No, I think you've got the wrong idea. You're just supposed to sprinkle it on the outside.
 * Felicia: Oh, no! I'm so sorry, milord. I've failed you for a second time.
 * Ryoma: No, don't worry. It's the thought that counts. Everyone makes mistakes. The important thing is to learn from them.
 * Felicia: B-but...I have to make up for all of this somehow. I want to make you something delicious.
 * Ryoma: Why don't you make me some Norhian cuisine? I'm sure it would be much easier for you than experimenting with foreign foods.
 * Felicia: Ooh, that's a perfect idea! Why didn't I think of it sooner? Ok then! I'll succeed next time for sure! Just you wait!
 * Ryoma: Very good. I look forward to it.

C Support

 * Felicia: Hmm-hmmm-hmmm! ♪ Such gorgeous weather today! I can finally hang this laundry out to dry!
 * Takumi: Hey! Watch where you're going!
 * Takumi:
 * Felicia: Oof! ...Ow! Lord Takumi! Why'd you run into me like that?
 * Takumi: Excuse me? I'm pretty sure YOU just ran into ME! Although, to be fair, I don't know how you can see over that giant pile of laundry!
 * Felicia: *gasp* Oh, no! This is terrible! What will I do?!
 * Takumi: Huh? What are you grumbling about? ...Oh! That's bad.
 * Felicia: I just finished washing all these clothes, and now they're filthy again! You knocked the basket right out of my arms. I'll have to start over. UGH!
 * Takumi: Well, you gotta watch where you're going! You can't be skipping around like that!
 * Felicia: I was not skipping! That is how I walk!
 * Takumi: Maybe you shouldn't be so peppy when you're trying to do the laundry!
 * Felicia: *sniff* Well, I won't be now. I've got to do it all over again! *sob*
 * Takumi: Now, hold up! You can't be crying on me! Stop that right now! I'll help you, OK?
 * Felicia: You will?
 * Takumi: Yes, I will. But just so we're clear, this is not because it was my fault! I'm only doing this because I'm feeling generous today.
 * Felicia: Oh, thank you, Lord Takumi! Thank you SO much!
 * Takumi: Well, come on. Let's get this stuff picked up!
 * Felicia: Yes, milord!

B Support

 * Takumi: Felicia! This is the second time I've had to help you pick up all the laundry! You've got to start watching where you're going!
 * Felicia: Mmmhmm. ...So, like I was saying, in my hometown, we have SO many cloudy days! When the sun peeks through, it's cause for a celebration! I hum all day!
 * Takumi: Yeah, I got that.
 * Felicia: ...Winters are freezing, but you get used to it. That's part of what makes it special! We gather in front of the fireplace with a bowl of hot stew. Mmm! So delicious!
 * Takumi: Uh-huh.
 * Felicia: ...And you should see the mountains! They are beautiful and packed full of gems! In the Ice Tribe Village, you can find jewels in every single color—just like a rainbow!
 * Takumi: Great.
 * Felicia: Lord Takumi? Are you listening? I don't think you heard a word I said!
 * Takumi: Oh, I heard you! Felicia, I'm surprised you can get anything done when you're talking a mile a minute! Maybe there should be a little less talking and a little more laundry folding! Is this how you were raised? Your work ethic is terrible!
 * Felicia: What's that supposed to mean? You think you're so special just because you're part of a royal family? Hmph!
 * Takumi: That's not what I meant!
 * Felicia: I guess if I was a princess, I could sit around and nobody would bat an eye!
 * Takumi: Felicia, slow down! You're right. I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry.
 * Felicia: I should apologize too. You were so kind to help me, and I've been talking your ear off.
 * Takumi: Don't worry about it. Let's just wrap this up and call it a day.
 * Felicia: Of course, milord!

A Support
(Felicia leaves) (Takumi leaves)
 * Felicia: Hmm-hmmm-hmmmmm... ♪ Phew! The laundry's done, and I haven't dropped a single sock!
 * Takumi: Hmm... Is that Felicia over there?
 * Felicia: Next up are the groceries, and then I'll clean up Avatar's room. Oh, I almost forgot! I still have to sweep the hallway! Heehee! Busy, busy, busy!
 * Takumi: Hey.
 * Felicia: *gasp* Lord Takumi? You scared me! What are you doing sneaking up on me like that?
 * Takumi: I thought I'd check in on you. We both know you could use some supervision!
 * Felicia: Well, if you think I'm so incompetent, why don't you help?
 * Takumi: Do I look like a maid to you?
 * Felicia: You are SO rude! ...I hope you didn't hear me talking to myself!
 * Takumi: I sure did...along with some really off-key humming!
 * Felicia: *sniff* You're full of insults today, aren't you? Now, if you'll excuse me...
 * Takumi: Felicia, wait! ...For someone who is so clumsy, you sure are doing a lot.
 * Felicia: Is that supposed to be a compliment?
 * Takumi: Yes. I know you've been taking on extra work to help the troops. You get up early to make breakfast, and you work long after everyone's gone to bed... I was giving you a hard time, but the truth is...I know you're a hard worker.
 * Felicia: You do?
 * Takumi: Yeah. We're on the same team. I want you to know you can come to me for help.
 * Felicia: Wow, Lord Takumi. Thank you so much!
 * Takumi: There's just one other thing.
 * Felicia: What's that?
 * Takumi: I don't want to hear any long-winded stories about the Ice Tribe Village again!

S Support

 * Takumi: Hello, Felicia. I hope you're not here to tell me more about your village.
 * Felicia: I wish you would give my hometown a chance! I really think you'd like it!
 * Takumi: I'm sure I would.
 * Felicia: Wha? Lord Takumi, are you feeling all right? It sounded like you just said—
 * Takumi: Yeah, I said it. I'm sure if I visited the Ice Tribe Village, I'd fall in love with it. You don't have to convince me. If it's special to you, then it's special to me.
 * Felicia: I don't know what to say. I'm in shock!
 * Takumi: You shouldn't be. The reason I've been so on edge is that I'm falling for you... But every time we get a chance to talk, all you want to do is tell me about your village.
 * Felicia: I'm so sorry, Lord Takumi. I didn't realize...
 * Takumi: Well, how could you? I've been giving you the cold shoulder!
 * Felicia: Heehee... I'm not so sure about that.
 * Takumi: What do you mean? I've insulted your work ethic, your humming, even your village!
 * Felicia: I don't want to offend you, but I saw right through all of that! If you hated me, you wouldn't help me with the chores! You've been very sweet.
 * Takumi: Really?
 * Felicia: Yes! That's why I've fallen for you too. I wanted to tell you about my hometown... Because one day, it would be nice if MY village became OUR village.
 * Takumi: I would follow you anywhere, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Oh, you have no idea how happy that makes me. I could hum right now!
 * Takumi: Whoa. There's no need for that!
 * Felicia: Then you better get over here and give me a kiss!
 * Takumi: That can definitely be arranged!

C Support

 * Azama: Ah, there you are, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Hello, Azama. Is something the matter?
 * Azama: I've heard that you're a servant here. Or should I say maid? That's what you call it here, right?
 * Felicia: It sure is!
 * Azama: I've often heard that maids have to devote themselves to their masters completely. That meticulously performing one's duties is the most important aspect of life. Is that true? If so, being a maid must require a truly generous spirit.
 * Felicia: Something like that. But your description is a little bit extreme.
 * Azama: Well I never said that YOU were carrying out your duties successfully!
 * Felicia: H-heeey! That's not very nice!
 * Azama: What I really wanted to know was how it feels to be so devoted to another person. It seems like a unique situation.
 * Felicia: You want to know how it feels?
 * Azama: I'm just curious to know what it's like to live for someone else. To take care of their many unique needs.
 * Felicia: That's a difficult question. I just want to do the best job that I can. I live to assist the people who mean the most to me. It's not terribly complicated.
 * Azama: No, that's actually even more confusing! Maybe it's beyond my comprehension. Are you really so sad that you feel like you have to live for other person?
 * Felicia: No, that's not it at all. I think it's totally natural to live for those you care about.
 * Azama: Perhaps your equivalent of natural is just different from mine?
 * Felicia: Hmm, well... If that's true, why don't you try working with me as a maid for a while? That might clear up your confusion.
 * Azama: Are you serious? That sounds like such a pain in the neck.
 * Felicia: Maybe that could help you understand my perspective better.
 * Azama: Perhaps you're right. Hmm... I don't know if I can really devote myself to someone like you have though. What do you think?
 * Felicia: It might be difficult for you. but it wouldn't hur to try, right?
 * Azama: Your reasoning does make a lot of sense. Honestly, the idea of being a maid makes me want to grind my teeth. I guess I could help you out for a bit. Just until I get to the bottom of this.
 * Felicia: Great! I'll probably ask for your help soon!

B Support
(scene transition)
 * Felicia: Rise and shine, Azama!
 * Azama: Urgh, why are you waking me up? You didn't tell me this was part of the deal. Come on, the sun isn't even up. I'm so sleepy still.
 * Felicia: Every maid has to wake up nice and early. There's so much to do. Let's get to work!
 * Azama: Yaawn...
 * Felicia: First thing first—we have to prepare breakfast! Then after that, we'll wash the dishes and do the laundry. Oh, and then comes cleaning the rooms, checking the stockroom's inventory... And we'll have to buy some groceries for the midday meal, of course!
 * Azama: We have to do all of that this morning? I think I've alredy lost my motivation.
 * Felicia: What do you mean?! The whole point of today is dedicating yourself to other people, remember?
 * Azama: *sigh* Your enthusiasm is incredible. Honestly, I mean it.
 * Azama: Oh gods. This place looks like a disaster. What did you do?!
 * Felicia: *sob* Oh no! I failed again!
 * Azama: Felicia, this is a disaster. What happended? You burned all the toast and shattered the dishes into a million pieces! And look at the laundry. The color has faded out of all these clothes! Do you have any idea how to actually be a maid? I thought this was your job?
 * Felicia: *sniffle* Why did you have to come out and say it like that?
 * Azama: It clearly needed to be said! Normally, I like to get my point across in a sarcastic way... But being a maid requires actual competence, not just passion!
 * Felicia: I-I'm just shocked. It really hurts to have you throw that out there.
 * Azama: You need to figure out a way to make fewer mistakes. This is causing too much trouble. I know how mucho you care about this. So find a way to make that passion actually reflect in your actions.
 * Felicia: Y-you're right. I'll try to be more careful.

A Support

 * Azama: Felicia, watch out! The pot is boiling over! Hustle and turn off the heat.
 * Felicia: OK, got it!
 * Azama: We need more trays. Grab some from that back shelf.
 * Felicia: G-got it!
 * Azama: When you have the time later, go and inspec the stockroom, OK? We need to do an inventory of all the sundry goods too!
 * Felicia: There's so much to do! I feel like my head is spinning.
 * Azama: How can you possibly complain? This is an average amount of work! Any true maid has to be able to keep up with this pace.
 * Felicia: You're right. Oh, Azama, guees what!
 * Azama: Hmm?
 * Felicia: Everyone was praising me yesterday!
 * Azama: Really? Is that so?
 * Felicia: Yeah. They've been saying that I keep getting better and better at doing chores. They say I've been making fewer mistakes so things have been going more smoothly. It's all thanks to you helping me out!
 * Azama: Wait a minute... Nooooooo!!
 * Felicia: What happened? Are you OK?
 * Azama: What have I been doing this whole time? At first I just wanted to understand your duties. Then I critiqued your perfomance. And now here I am, all but doing your job for you! I didn't realize how much I was pitching in.
 * Felicia: You really have! It's almost like you've become my assistant or something.
 * Azama: I just don't feel like my usual self. What's happening to me? It's like my personality is dissolving minute by minute...
 * Felicia: Is that so bad? Who knows? Maybe people will start calling you a nice person next!
 * Azama: Hahaha, that would be something. I guess this isn't the worst thing in the world. Being a maid is tough work, but it's actually pretty rewarding.
 * Felicia: Yep, exactly!

S Support

 * Azama: Oh, Felicia...
 * Felicia: Hey! Did you come to help out with me chores again, Azama?
 * Azama: No, not today.
 * Felicia: That's too bad. Sorry, I mean—I shouldn't be so presumptuous about you assisting me. You don't have to. Obviously I need to figure out how to succed at this all on my own.
 * Azama: Spending all that time together has go me thinking about things...
 * Felicia: Hmm? What do you mean?
 * Azama: I simply can't get you out of my head, which is completely strange to me. You and I are so different. We think in totally opposite ways. And yet, I like that. I think we complement each other. What I'm saying is... I have feelings for you.
 * Felicia: Oh, Azama! I knew there was something growing between us... Even though it was hard, you've made work so much more fun lately. I loved having you by my side. I'll just say it already. I like you too!
 * Azama: I'm so happy to hear you say that. Can we spend the rest of the day together? I can give you a hand with the laundry or the dishes too.
 * Felicia: That sounds wonderful!

C Support

 * Hana: Hm? Is that you, Felicia?
 * Felicia: Oh. Hello, Hana.
 * Hana: What's the matter? You don't look all that happy.
 * Felicia: Um... I was thinking about something, and it just got me worrying...
 * Hana: Ahhh, that explains it. Normally I only see that look on your face after you've dropped something.
 * Felicia: What is that supposed to mean?!
 * Hana: I'm sorry! I just meant... Never mind! Anyway, what is it that's bothering you?
 * Felicia: Um... Well... You know that I serve as a retainer for Lord Avatar...
 * Hana: Of course.
 * Felicia: Well, I'm worried about whether I'm doing my job properly...
 * Hana: Do you mean the day-to-day things? Or how you interact with Lord Avatar?
 * Felicia: Yes, that! You see, Lord Avatar is like family to me. But at the same time, I'm his retainer, so I should always treat him with respect. Once I started to think about it, I began to worry that I hadn't been doing that...
 * Hana: I see... I know exactly what you're talking about, actually. Lady Sakura is both my best friend and my liege, after all.
 * Felicia: Oh, I guess you're right about that! Doesn't that make things difficult for you?
 * Hana: I've never felt uncomfortable...but I guess I've sometimes wondered if I'm too familiar. Now that you mention it, it really seems like such a complicated relationship. We're very close to each other, but she does hold a much higher social rank. Hmmm...
 * Felicia: Do you have some answers?
 * Hana: It's difficult to figure out where the line between master and subordinate is for us. Is there a proper attitude to have? This isn't an easy problem at all...
 * Felicia: No, it isn't...

C Support

 * Felicia: Hello, Subaki.
 * Subaki: Hmm?
 * Felicia: Wait, you just froze all of a sudden. Did I do something?
 * Subaki: Oh, um, I'm sorry.
 * Felicia: What is it?
 * Subaki: The truth is, you're notorious for being a very clumsy person. I've even heard a rumor that a whole castle once fell due to your blundering ways. I was worried that being near you might doom me to some awful fate. I felt a little bit scared.
 * Felicia: Th-that's such an awful thing to say! How could you be so horrible? Waaaaaaaah!
 * Subaki: I-I'm sorry... Please, don't cry. Hey, what are you doing with those sheets? Why did you throw them at me? They're still soaking wet! I can't see where I'm going! Ahhhhhhhh!
 * Felicia: Subaki? Are you OK?!
 * Subaki: Urgh... Yeah, I just fell. I didn't want it to be true, but it seems like my fears were valid after all.
 * Felicia: I-I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you.
 * Subaki: Why would you throw the sheets at me anyway? You just finished washing them!
 * Felicia: I-I shouldn't have done that...

C Support

 * Kaden: Hm... What to do...
 * Felicia: Why the long face, Kaden? Is something the matter?
 * Kaden: I just found this little kitty. It looks like it's hurt, but I don't know what to do. I don't have any medicine or bandages or anything that could help the poor guy.
 * Felicia: Oh no! Here, let me see! Hm... Oh, thank goodness. It looks like he just scraped his paw. This salve should do the trick.
 * Kaden: Really? Thank the gods you came by!
 * Felicia: Here we go. Just a dab should do it... OK, I think he'll be fine now.
 * Kaden: Wow! Thanks, Felicia! You're amazing!
 * Felicia: Heehee. I'm happy I could be of some use.
 * Kaden: I'm definitely gonna have to pay you back. Is there anything I can do for you?
 * Felicia: Huh? Um, no, nothing in particular.
 * Kaden: As if I could be satisfied with that. Come on—there's gotta be something!
 * Felicia: I don't know! Really, there's nothing I can think of! Um... Oh! Maybe you could let me help you take care of this kitty while he mends?
 * Kaden: What? But that would only mean more work for you...
 * Felicia: Yes, but it's something I want to do. Won't you let me help? Please? Wouldn't it be much easier if you didn't have to care for him all by yourself?
 * Kaden: Hmm... I guess you've got a point. What if I panic again like I did earlier? OK! I'm OK with it if you are!
 * Felicia: Yes! I knew you'd come through for me. Let's do our best!
 * Kaden: I'll be counting on you, Felicia.
 * Felicia: I won't disappoint you!

B Support

 * Felicia: Awwwww! He's so cute! You lap up that milk, little buddy! I can't get enough of this kitty. He's just too adorable!
 * Kaden: Right? I'll never get tired of watching him. Look at him go! Talk about an appetite.
 * Felicia: He certainly knows how to pack it away. I guess this means he's made a full recovery.
 * Kaden: Mhm! Thanks for helping me take care of him, Felicia. I'd never have been able to manage without you.
 * Felicia: Heehee. You flatter me, but we both know that's not true. This was my first time taking care of an animal. I hardly knew what to do!
 * Kaden: Psh. You were like an old pro. I'm proud of you, Felicia.
 * Felicia: It was my pleasure. Awwww, does kitty want to be cuddled? Come here, kitty-witty!
 * Kaden: Haha. He's a real charmer, isn't he? And a handsome one, too. Even I'M jealous of his coat, and I'm the fussiest groomer around.
 * Felicia: Yeah, his coat is amazing! It's the softest, silkiest one I've ever seen. Heehee! Do you want belly-scratchies, kitty-bean? Do you like that? Aww! Listen to him purr! He loves it!
 * Kaden: ...
 * Felicia: Kaden? What's wrong? You got quiet all of a sudden.
 * Kaden: Huh? Oh, no. It's nothing.
 * Felicia: Are you sure? I could have sworn I saw your cheeks puffing out for a moment there.
 * Kaden: N-no they weren't!
 * Felicia: Um, if you say so...

A Support

 * Felicia: It's so hard to say good-bye sometimes, isn't it?
 * Kaden: Yeah, it really is. But our kitty friend was all healed up... You know we couldn't take him with us. The army's no place for a kitty.
 * Felicia: I know, I know. I suppose I should just be glad we found him a good home.
 * Kaden: Yeah. It was nice while it lasted though. I guess that's that...
 * Felicia: Not quite. There's one more thing I wanted to know...
 * Kaden: Huh?
 * Felicia: Do you remember the other day when I was petting him and you got really quiet?
 * Felicia: What happened then? It's been eating at me ever since.
 * Kaden: What? N-no, I don't remember that at all! How weird! Did something happen?
 * Felicia: Don't play dumb with me! You were acting strange and you know it.
 * Kaden: OK, OK. Well, the truth is...I was jealous.
 * Felicia: You were jealous? Of what?
 * Kaden: Of the kitty. You were complimenting his fur and petting him so much...it made me feel bad.
 * Felicia: What?!
 * Kaden: I mean, I spend so much time grooming every day, but you never compliment ME! But I couldn't say anything while he was right there looking all adorable and stuff. It would have just felt petty. So I sulked instead.
 * Felicia: Y-you mean, you... Heehee! Teeheehee!
 * Kaden: Ugh. You're terrible, Felicia! I bare my soul to you, and you just laugh?!
 * Felicia: I-I'm sorry. I just didn't expect THAT to be why you looked so upset! Heeheehee! You're adorable, Kaden!
 * Kaden: Come on—don't call me that. You make it sound like I'm a big baby. If you're gonna compliment me, you should call me rugged or handsome or something!
 * Felicia: Awwwwww! And now your tail is wagging! Teehee! You couldn't be cuter, could you?
 * Kaden: I don't know how I feel about this... But I guess a compliment's a compliment. OK, go on, then. Praise me! More! More!

S Support

 * Kaden: Hey, Felicia. I'd like to talk to you about something.
 * Felicia: Sure. Is something wrong?
 * Kaden: Remember the other day, how I was telling you how jealous I was of the kitty?
 * Felicia: Of course. What about it?
 * Kaden: I was thinking about it, and I realized something. I wasn't jealous of his fur. I was jealous because you were giving him all your attention.
 * Felicia: Huh?
 * Kaden: I saw you petting him and cuddling him, and I realized I wished I was him. Because...because I'm in love with you.
 * Felicia: You're in love with me? A-are you sure?
 * Kaden: Yes! You're so gentle and kind and loving and nurturing and you smell really good! So, um, would you be my girlfriend forever and ever?
 * Felicia: Kaden! I-I don't know what to say. But...I love you too, so yes! I will! I'll be yours, if you'll have me.
 * Kaden: Really?! You will?
 * Felicia: Of course I will! I feel I've gotten to know you so well since the day we found that kitten. And, little by little, I've fallen for you. Your kindness, your strength, your innocence... I think you are truly one of a kind, Kaden, and I'm so glad I met you.
 * Kaden: Oh boy, me too! We're gonna have a bright future together, I just know it.
 * Felicia: I think so too.
 * Kaden: But...Felicia...is there something you could do for me?
 * Felicia: Anything! What is it?
 * Kaden: Would you brush me?
 * Felicia: Teehee. Of course I will, darling.
 * Kaden: Yaaay! Ooh! That's the spot! And scratch a little. Hoo boy!

C Support

 * Felicia: All right. The tea leaves, the water, and the cups are all on the tray...Now I juuuuust need to watch my feet and walk straight forward. OK, here I go! One step... Two steps...You can do this, Felicia... Three steps... Four steps... Come on... If I just keep it up, I might even get all the way across the--KYAAAAAHHHHHHH!
 * (Crashing sounds)
 * Felicia: Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!
 * Xander: Felicia! Are you hurt?
 * Felicia: Lord Xander?! What are you doing here? This is my secret practice spot!
 * Xander: Practice spot? Sorry, I just happened to be passing by. What is it you're practicing here?
 * Felicia: Um, carrying tea.
 * Xander: Oh? Hm, it must be more difficult then I'd imagined. May I ask why you were looking at your feet?
 * Felicia: I thought that if I walked while looking at the ground, then I wouldn't trip and fall. But when i do that I just crash into the things I can't see in front of me.
 * Xander: Ah, so you end up spilling the tea anyway.
 * Felicia: Exactly.
 * Xander: Heh. What an intriguing person you are.
 * Felicia: H-hey! Please don't laugh!
 * Xander: *ahem* Yes, of course. I apologize. Well, good day, Felicia. Good luck with your training.

B Support
*(There's seems to be a glitch with this conversation as it shows Xander saying this line, but given the context of the situation it makes sense for Felicia to be saying this rather than Xander)
 * Felicia: Ugh. That's it! I give up! I'm hopeless at all of this tea stuff. I'm going to try my hand at something new. Something like...knitting! Yes, I bet knitting will be fun. Flora always made it look so easy. Hm, let's see. So I just take the ball of yarn and unravel the thread...*spin spin spin* Wait, this can't be right. Maybe if I -- *spin spin spin* Oh. *wiggle* Oh dear. *wiggle wiggle* I can't seem to move my arms.
 * (Screen transition)
 * Felicia: Hello? Hellooo?! Someone! Anyone! Help meeeee!
 * Xander: Felicia! Are you all right? By the gods, you're all wrapped up in yarn!
 * Felicia: Lord Xander... Just passing by again, I suppose?
 * Xander: Yes, and lucky that I was, it seems. Do you require assistance?
 * Felicia*: Well...yes. Would you please unwind all this yarn for me?
 * Xander: Yes, of course. Hold still for a moment. Hm...Felicia... How did you manage to bind yourself up like this? I don't think most prisoners are kept in bondage as secure as this mess.
 * Felicia: I'm sorry...Wait a second. I'm going to try to move.
 * Xander: Wait! Don't move!
 * Felicia: Huh?!
 * Xander: If you move, you'll wind up even more entangled than before.
 * Felicia: Oh, I suppose you're right. I'm sorry.
 * Xander: It's OK. I'll keep at it until I've gotten you out of there.
 * Felicia: My deepest apologies, Your Highness. This task does not befit a prince of Nohr...
 * Xander: It's no trouble. Just don't move, OK? Let's see... This end goes through here, so this on should loop around like so...

A Support

 * Felicia: All right. Today I'm going to practice cooking! Wait! Lord Xander?! What are you doing here?!
 * Xander: Ah. It appears I've already been spotted.
 * Felicia: What do you mean you've been spotted? What are you doing over there?
 * Xander: I suppose I have no choice but to tell you the truth. I was watching you practice.
 * Felicia: What? Why?
 * Xander: I find it...soothing.
 * Felicia: Soothing? What's that supposed to mean?
 * Xander: You always look like you're having fun, even when you make a mistake.
 * Felicia: I don't know if I'd call it "fun". There's a lot of pain involved. I'm pretty clumsy. But even if I weren't, why would it be soothing for you to watch me?
 * Xander: The title "Lord Xander, Crown Prince of Nohr" follows me everywhere. Even when I'm alone, I cannot shed the mantle. Not truly. But when I watch you, here, in your own little world, I forget myself. Maybe you're not having fun, but you aren't burdened by the fate of the kingdom. And it does a crown prince good to see some levity now and then. You're just concerned with being the best maid you can be. As I said, it's soothing.
 * Felicia: Hm...Would you like to practice with me, Lord Xander?
 * Xander: Practice...being a maid?
 * Felicia: Precisely!
 * Xander: For what purpose?
 * Felicia: I think it would be even more soothing for you to do this stuff yourself! If you practice something long enough, you'll get completely absorbed in it. And if it's something new to you, you'll forget yourself all the quicker!
 * Xander: I see... Very well. I consent.
 * Felicia: Great! Let's begin! Would you please pour some water into this pot over here?
 * Xander: Like so?
 * Felicia: Yes, but be careful! I always spill it at this part...Phew, well done. OK, now to chop some vegetables...

S Support

 * Felicia: Lord Xander! You summoned me?
 * Xander: Yes, I did. Please, be at ease, Felicia. I did not call you here to reprimand you. I just wanted to thank you for teaching me what it is like to be a maid. It was an experience I will never forget.
 * Felicia: I'm glad you found it rewarding, milord. If you ever want to escape yourself again, I'd be happy to accommodate you. In fact, we could go practice our tea walks right now, if you'd like!
 * Xander: No, thank you. Today there is something else I wish to ask of you. Something very important.
 * Felicia: something important? In that case, perhaps it would be better if we were to call on some of the others. I'm...a little forgetful. And I have trouble keeping up with things.
 * Xander: No, it would be difficult with others around. It's best this way, trust me.
 * Felicia: Yes, milord. As you wish.
 * Xander: Felicia... I want you to have this.
 * Felicia: W-wait! Isn't that...?
 * Xander: Yes. It's a wedding ring.
 * Felicia: But...why would you give this to me, milord? Should I clean it for you? Oh, unless... Unless you're asking... ?! Is this for me? Are you sure you didn't mean to give this to someone else?
 * Xander: I am quite sure. When you get to be my age, all anyone talks about is marriage. But I always worried, should I marry, I'd be unable to make time for my wife. And even if I could, I didn't know if it would be more than just another royal obligation. But since I've grown so close to you... those fears have disappeared. I know that I will never have trouble making time for you, as you are ever on my mind. Felicia... Will you marry me?
 * Felicia: Yes! Yes, of course!
 * Xander: Thank you, Felicia. I feel as though you have lit a fire in my heart. And I ask that you, as my queen, bring this same fire to all the people of Nohr. Together, we will inspire them to rise anew from the ashes of the past!
 * Felicia: Y-yes, sir! I think I can do that! Probably!

C Support

 * Felicia: KYAAAAAAH! Not again!
 * (Crashing sounds)
 * Leo: Felicia... You appear to have dropped another plate. Are you OK?
 * Felicia: I-I'm so sorry, Lord Leo!
 * Leo: There's no need to apologize.
 * Felicia: Urgh...I'm still sorry though...
 * Leo: Nonsense. I've seen you make plenty of mistakes in the past. This wasn't the first and it won't be the last.
 * Felicia: I guess that's true, milord. I'm not very graceful.
 * Leo: True. In fact, it is my observation that you are not suited to be a servant.
 * Felicia: WHAT?! Don't say that!
 * Leo: Oh? Why? It's the truth, is it not? One mustn't shy away from the truth, Felicia. One must face it head on.
 * Felicia: Please, milord! I'll try harder, I promise! Don't make me leave!
 * Leo: I wouldn't dismiss you personally, though you do cause us undue grief. I was not threatening disciplinary action. I was merely offering food for thought. I implore you to reconsider. This profession may not be the right line of work for you. Now, if you'll excuse me, I must return to my studies. Good day, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Good-bye, Lord Leo...

B Support

 * Felicia: There we go! Polished and shiny! Now to calmly and carefully carry them over there...
 * Leo: Hello, Felicia. What are you doing?
 * Felicia: Oh! Lord Leo... I was just practicing my maidly duties.
 * Leo: Oh? I don't think I'll ever understand why you put so much effort into such things. You are not good at housekeeping, and likely never will be.
 * Felicia: B-but if I try my hardest...
 * Leo: Don't fret. It's not as though you have nothing to contribute. There's another job for which you're much better suited.
 * Felicia: Huh? What's that?
 * Leo: Well, you're a remarkable soldier. Though you don't look it, you're quite the spectacle on the battlefield.
 * Felicia: Y-yes. Gunter tells me the same thing.
 * Leo: Then what's the problem? You should cease your duties as a servant today. You could do so much more for us if you worked as a soldier full-time.
 * Felicia: Well...
 * Leo: What's wrong? Is that not an agreeable proposition for you?
 * Felicia: I don't mind fighting... I'm happy to help out in the war whenever I'm required to.
 * Leo: Yes, I know. You are a brave and loyal woman, and you've served us well.
 * Felicia: But...at the end of the day, I don't want to be a soldier. I want to be a maid. I might not be perfect at it, but caring for everyone is what I want most.
 * Leo: Hmm. Well, I suppose it can't be helped. Do as you please, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Yes, milord! I'll do my best!

A Support

 * Leo: Felicia.
 * Felicia: Yes, milord?
 * Leo: I've been wondering... What is it that drives you? Why do you want to be a maid so badly? As a soldier, everyone would recognize and respect your skills.
 * Felicia: It's because I want those who cared for me to be proud of me.
 * Leo: Those who cared for you?
 * Felicia: Yes. Since I arrived at the castle, so many people have shown me kindness. Like Gunter. He taught me everything he knew about being a servant. He was very strict, but he was also like a father to me. And Jakob too. He looked out for me when I was younger. Even though he says mean things, he's a very kind person inside. And...I want all those people to see me become a maid they can be proud of!
 * Leo: I see. I had no idea. In that case, I will not press the issue any further.
 * Felicia: Lord Leo...
 * Leo: You will need to work very hard, but I believe you can do it. I wish you only the best, Felicia.
 * Felicia: Thank you, Lord Leo! I'll give it my all!

S Support

 * Leo: Felicia, do you have a moment?
 * Felicia: Yes, of course. But let me finish moving these dishes first.
 * Leo: Hm, that stack looks a bit precarious. May I assist you?
 * Felicia: No, that's all right! I can do it my—ARRRRGGGHH!
 * Leo: *sigh* I knew that would happen.
 * Felicia: I'm so sorry, Lord Leo! Are you hurt?
 * Leo: I'm fine. And you?
 * Felicia: I'm OK...
 * Leo: That's a relief. Well, I suppose we'd better clean up these plates.
 * Felicia: Oh! You mean you'll help?! Thank you, milord.
 * Felicia: Phew! That took longer than expected. So, um, what was it that you wanted to talk to me about?
 * Leo: Felicia...I love you.
 * Felicia: L-Lord Leo?! What are you saying?
 * Leo: Just that. During our time together, I've grown to admire you. I love how you're willing to devote your life to making those you love proud. You're earnest and strong, yet sweet and caring. You astound me. I wish to be with you, Felicia. Please...will you be my wife?
 * Felicia: Y-you know I can't do that!
 * Leo: Why not?
 * Felicia: What do you mean, "why not"? You're royalty! You can't marry someone like me! Besides...I'm not worthy of you. I'll break all the plates and mess up your laundry!
 * Leo: I don't wish to hire you as a servant, Felicia. That would be ill-advised. But last I checked, love has nothing to do with menial housework. And yes, I am royalty. A prince of Nohr, no less. That means I can be with whomever I wish, even a clumsy maid. So, please, allow me to ask you again... Will you be mine, dear Felicia?
 * Felicia: Lord Leo... Yes! A thousand times yes!
 * Leo: Truly? Thank you, Felicia. You've made me happier than I ever imagined I could be.
 * Felicia: Heehee. I could say the same thing to you, milord.

C Support

 * Felicia: *siiiigh*
 * Arthur: Felicia! Speak candidly, my friend. What's troubling you?
 * Felicia: Oh... Hello, Arthur. I don't want to bother you with my silly problems.
 * Arthur: Nonsense! It is my duty and purpose in life to help the downtrodden. If I can't even help a companion in her time of need, what good am I?
 * Felicia: Oh! I didn't think of it that way! I suppose I have no choice but to accept your help. So... The thing is... I enjoy being a maid. I love it, in fact. But... Oh, Arthur, I'm just so awful at it! I'm so clumsy and forgetful! Sometimes I wonder if I'm not cut out to be a maid. *sigh*
 * Arthur: That's ridiculous. I'm certain you're overreacting.
 * Felicia: No, I'm really not. For instance, just the other day... I noticed [Lord/Lady Avatar] seemed a little down, so I made [him/her] some tea. But then... I tripped as I was carrying it over and poured it all over [his/her] lap! [Lord/Lady Avatar] is very kind, so [he/she] did [his/her] best to laugh it off... But I've been in agony ever since. And that's just one of many similar examples. It seems every time I try to do something good, my own clumsiness gets in the way!
 * Arthur: ...
 * Arthur: It's as though... you're reciting my most private of thoughts...
 * Felicia: Hm? What was that, Arthur?
 * Arthur: Ah! Nothing. It was nothing! Hmm...

C Support

 * Felicia: And... there. Plated the soup without a hitch. Now to serve it to everyone...
 * Felicia: *quiver*...*shake*... Ah... aaaah...! N-nooo!
 * *Plate Shatters*
 * Niles: ...
 * Felicia: Niles! Oh no! Oh gosh! Are you all right? I'm so sorry! Let me wipe that off right away!
 * Niles: They told me about this, but I didn't believe them.
 * Felicia: Huh?
 * Niles: About your ineptitude below and short of the call of duty, I mean. But to experience it for myself, up close and personal, is something else. Did you want my clothes off so badly that you'd spill hot soup on them?
 * Felicia: I-it was an accident, I assure you!
 * Niles: ... *sigh* I guess you're too flustered for the implications to sink in. Well, no matter. I'd just better change my clothes now.
 * Felicia: Again, I am so, so sorry!
 * Niles: Right here in the middle of the room is as good a place as any. Don't you think?
 * Felicia: Wh-whatever you think best!
 * Niles: And you understand that before I can put the new clothes on... I'll have to strip down out of these soiled, filthy ones.
 * Felicia: I'll take them straight to the laundry!
 * Niles: ...
 * Niles: You know, it's not as much fun when you don't take the bait. Forget it. I don't need to change- it's not even enough to leave a stain.
 * Felicia: Oh! So you're not upset? Whew...

C Support

 * Laslow: *sigh* No luck today, either...
 * Felicia: Oh, hi there, Laslow. How was your day? Did you get to chat with any ladies?
 * Laslow: I did... but things didn't go quite as well as I'd hoped.
 * Felicia: Oh! Well that's too bad...
 * Laslow: Felicia... I know you don't mean that. You're smiling from ear to ear...
 * Felicia: Heehee. So you saw straight through me then, huh?
 * Laslow: Well, you didn't exactly make it difficult.
 * Felicia: Haha! I guess not. I'm sorry, Laslow. I guess I'm just a little bit jealous of you.
 * Laslow: Jealous of me? Why?
 * Felicia: You're so unafraid to talk to strangers. I've always wished I was better at that.
 * Laslow: Really? That's actually a bit surprising. You don't seem all that shy to me.
 * Felicia: It's true. For the longest time, I served Lord/Lady Avatar in the Northern Fortress. So I never really had to talk to strangers much... especially not without Flora.
 * Laslow: I see. Well, in that case, I've got an idea.
 * Felicia: I'm not sure I like the sound of this...
 * Laslow: Haha, don't worry! I'm just going to train you in the art of gab! If you do everything I say, you'll be the best talker in no time!
 * Felicia: Really? You think so? I'm a little bit nervous... but let's try!
 * Laslow: Of course! Just leave it to Laslow!

C Support

 * Keaton: Feliciaaaaa! Oh, Feliciaaaaa!
 * Felicia: K-Keaton?! Not one step closer, you hear me?! I don't want to see any more of your nasty bugs!
 * Keaton: But this is the best one yet!
 * Felicia: NO! NO NO NO! Keep it away!
 * Keaton: But it's super special! You'll love it!
 * Felicia: No, I won't! I don't want to see another one ever again! Period!
 * Keaton: There you go again, you joker! Of course ya do! You're not crazy. Besides, you always squeal with glee when I show you one!
 * Felicia: That's not glee! It's fear! How do you not get that?
 * Keaton: Hahaha! Again with the jokes! As if these beauties could ever disgust anyone. Look! It's even got these neat little shooty hairs! I bet they could blind someone!
 * Felicia: *sigh* You really don't understand, do you? Not everyone shares your tastes. Especially not most humans...
 * Keaton: Really? Weird! Well, you should still take a gander! What if you like it this time?
 * Felicia: No! I most definitely will not! Now leave me alone!
 * Keaton: Felicia! Wait up!

C Support

 * Felicia: I'm sorry!
 * Flora: What do you mean, you're sorry? What are you sorry for?
 * Felicia: Y-you're mad at me, aren't you?
 * Flora: What? No.
 * Felicia: I knew it. That's your angry face...
 * Flora: Felicia, what are you talking about? I'm not mad at all. I'm just confused.
 * Felicia: Don't lie to me, Flora. It's written all over your face. Is it because of what happened after the last battle? It was an accident, I swear! I didn't mean to tap your head like that. It was just slippery, and I fell, and... Oh, I'm so sorry, Flora!
 * Flora: *grumble* You didn't tap my head so much as bash it in...
 * Felicia: So that IS what you're angry about, then?
 * Flora: Well, it DID really hurt. But no, I'm not angry about it. I promise. If I got mad every time you were clumsy, I'd have gone crazy a long time ago. It's just how you are. And you apologized right away! So it's OK, really.
 * Felicia: Well, if you insist, I won't press you. But, remember, I'm your twin sister. You can trust me with anything, OK? So if you're ever mad at me about something, please, just tell me.
 * Flora: I will. I promise.

B Support

 * Felicia: Flora... I know you're mad at me for something. I can tell.
 * Flora: You never give up, do you? How many times do I have to tell you? I'm not mad. I swear.
 * Felicia: No! I know you're lying. I'm your sister! You can't hide it from me! Please, tell me. What did I do?
 * Flora: There's really nothing to tell, Felicia...
 * Felicia: Fine. If you're not going to be open with me, then I'll be open with you! You're my role model, Flora. I look up to you more than anyone else. You've always been there to comfort and to guide me, even in the worst of times. And you've always done the things I can't with such ease. You're incredible. And I'm glad to have you as my sister. But there is one thing about you that I've never been able to figure out. After a battle, or a sparring session... you always seem so upset with me. I have no idea why. I just wish you would tell me. Why must you try to hide it?
 * Flora: After every sparring session? Really?
 * Felicia: Yes. I first noticed it when we still lived in our old village. You wouldn't talk to me for hours after we sheathed our weapons. Since then, you've gotten better at hiding it, but today it was just like back then. I was a little afraid, to be honest...
 * Flora: ... I see. Please, give me some time to think about what you've said. I don't know myself what is wrong, to be honest.
 * Felicia: All right. Take as much time as you need.

A Support

 * Flora: Hey, Felicia. I think I've figured out why I seem to get so upset at you.
 * Felicia: Oh! Really?
 * Flora: Yes. But it's not that I'm angry at you. I want to make that perfectly clear.
 * Felicia: So... then what is it?
 * Flora: Well... usually you're very clumsy, and so I've always been a bit protective of you. And... I guess I liked feeling that someone had to rely on me. But whenever you have a weapon in your hand, you're a totally different person. You're extremely impressive on the battlefield. You don't need me. And while I have some talents, I'm not a gifted fighter. Not like you. In battle, it's like you're the big sister, not me. I guess that confuses me.
 * Felicia: That's bothered you all this time?
 * Flora: Yes. Even when we were children. Especially when we were children. When we trained, the only one our father ever praised was you. That's why I hated training so much.
 * Felicia: Oh, Flora. I never knew. I'm so sorry. It must have been so painful... I shouldn't have kept pushing you to tell me what was wrong.
 * Flora: No, it's OK. I'm thankful. If you hadn't kept asking me, I might never have admitted it to myself. And I was hurting you all this time without even realizing it. I'm sorry. I will try to be as honest as I can from now on—both with you and myself. I don't want to be jealous of you any longer. I want to simply admire your gifts, without envy, and to learn from them.
 * Felicia: You admire me?! But I always looked up to YOU!
 * Flora: Haha, I don't see the problem. We're twins, aren't we? We should see each other as equals! How about it, Felicia? Will you continue to protect me on the battlefield?
 * Felicia: Yes! Of course I will! But only so long as you continue to look after me off of it!
 * Flora: You've got yourself a deal!

C Support
B Support
 * Kana: Mama! Mama!
 * Felicia: Hello, Kana. What can I do for you?
 * Kana: I picked some flowers for you, Mama! They're yellow! Like the sun
 * Felicia: Oh, my, thank you! These daisies are beautiful!
 * Kana: Do you really like them?
 * Felicia:  Of course. I love them. But may I ask why you've been bringing me so many flowers lately?
 * Kana: I just remember that when I was real little, we'd go looking at the flowers together. You always smiled so much. And I love your smile, Mama! So I decided to start bringing you lots and lots of flowers to help you smile.
 * Felicia: Heehee, I'm glad you remembered that. You're a very attentive young girl... but grateful as I am, I do have one small favor to ask of you.
 * Kana: Anything, Mama. What do you need?
 * Felicia: Remember how I told you that flowers are living things too? Well, when you pick them, it hurts them, and they start to wither away. So I think it would be better if you didn't pick the poor little things for now on.
 * Kana: Oh no! You mean I've been hurting them? I'm so sorry, flowers! It was an accident! I've been such a big meanie...
 * Felicia: It's OK, Kana. I'm sure the flowers will forgive you. You just need to promise to leave them be now, OK?
 * Kana: OK! B-but... how will I show you all the neat flowers that I find, then?
 * Felicia: Oh, dear... I'm not sure. Hmm... Next time you see a pretty flower, come and find me. Then we can go see it together! How does that sound?
 * Kana: Really? You won't bee too busy?
 * Felica: Of course not! I'd love to go with you.
 * Kana: Yay! OK, then, We'll go see all the pretty flowers together. That's a promise, Mama!
 * Kana:  La la lalala-la-la ♪ And now it's Mama time!
 * Felica: Heehee. Well, you're in a good mood! I think I'm even starting to catch it.
 * Kana: Of course I am! I found us the best flowers to go look at! You'll love them, mama. I'm sure of it. Oh! There they are! Over there.
 * Felicia: Ooh! They're adorable. And such a pretty shade of pink.
 * Kana:  Aren't they? I love them! Them reminded me of you, Mama.
 * Felica: Wh-what?! O-of m-m-me?! P-please---don't tease me! I'm not pretty enough to be one of those... But...um...it is very sweet of you to say. If also a little embarrassing...
 * Kana: Heehee. I love flowers, but I love your smile even more!
 * Felica: Ah! Stop it! I'm so embarrassed I could die. But, you know, I think YOUR smile is even lovelier.
 * Kana: Really? Yay!
 * Felica: Oh, I just remembered: I have something I wanted to show you.
 * Kana: Is it something good? What is it? What is it, Mama? I have to know!
 * Felicia: Heehee, clam down! I don't have it with me, but it's a---
 * Kana: Ah, Wait---no! Never mind! I don't want to spoil the surprise!
 * Felica: Oh, good idea. I guess I'll just have to keep it a secret until next time.
 * Kana: Yay! I can't wait!

C Support

 * Caeldori: Hm...the advance troops have just received fresh recruits, so they'll be needing tents. And a larger shipment of grain.  Have the quartermaster make the arrangements.
 * Hoshidan: At once, milady. And would you like him to resume his duties managing the armory?
 * Caeldori: No. I will continue to oversee the armory personally.  On that note, please go to the smiths and requisition the items on this list.  Delivery is expected within the fortnight.
 * Hoshidan: Yes, milady. Right away, milady.
 * Felicia: You certainly have been busy, haven't you?
 * Caeldori: Mother! How can I help you?
 * Felicia: I heard the supply division was short of hands and thought I could help. But it looks like you've got it all under control!  Whoever appointed you really knew what they were doing.
 * Caeldori: You flatter me, but I've got plenty of room for improvement yet. I've only just begun to learn the ropes.
 * Felicia: Oh, you're just being modest. Now.  How can I be of service?
 * Caeldori: Thank you, Mother. I appreciate the offer, truly, but I have nothing for you to do.  All I've left is the inventory.
 * Felicia: Y-you were going to do the entire army's inventory all by yourself?! I'm not going to let you do that!  Let's go.  It'll be much faster if I help.
 * Caeldori: Well, see, about that--
 * Felicia: Here, show me the list. We just need to make sure the numbers match, right?
 * Caeldori: I-- Er.  Please give that back.  It's important.
 * Felicia: Wait, this isn't an inventory! What is it?  Some kind of diagram?
 * Caeldori: Er, something like that, yes. It's a plan for the armory I drew up a little while ago.  If the supplies are stored according to the plan, they can be counted very easily.  It takes a fraction of the time and...only one person.  I'm sorry, Mother.
 * Felicia: I see. With this, you certainly wouldn't need any extra help...  You're certain there's nothing I can do?
 * Caeldori: Hmm... Well...  Oh!  I prepared some tea earlier!  If you'd like, you may certainly help yourself to some!  It's over there, in the corner.
 * Felicia: Oh. O-OK.  (I...I feel so useless.  I want...to die...)
 * Caeldori: Hmm? Did you say something, Mother?
 * Felicia: N-no! Nothing.  Nothing at all.

B Support

 * Caeldori: All right, these crates are fully loaded. Have we moved the damaged weapons yet?
 * Hoshidan: Yes, milady. They are en route to the smiths as we speak.
 * Caeldori: Good. Then all that is left is to deliver the new ones to the front.  See to it.
 * Hoshidan: Immediately, milady.
 * Felicia: ...Hi.
 * Caeldori: Wah! M-Mother!  I didn't see you!  Wait, what are you doing?!  It's dangerous to hide in there!  We put weapons in those barrels...
 * Felicia: Oh, r-really? My goodness, I could have died!  I didn't even realize...  I was just watching you work and didn't want to disturb you...
 * Caeldori: Is something wrong? You seem a little off today.
 * Felicia: Oh, no. I'm fine!  I just came by to offer my help again, but it looks like you still don't need any.  You're very impressive.  No hesitation.  Precise, rapid orders.  Intense focus.  You're a born natural!  So natural, in fact, that I had nothing to offer you.  So I guess I'll just sit in the corner here and drink my tea while you work.  Again. *siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiip*
 * Caeldori: Mother...
 * Felicia: You really take after your father, don't you? Intelligence, charisma, skill, beauty...  You've got all his gifts.  Not much motherly resemblance there, I suppose...
 * Caeldori: I-- Mother, come now, you--
 * Felicia: Heehee. Don't worry, Caeldori.  It's a good thing.  Really, it is.  I don't want to get in your way, so I'll just be going now.  Keep up the good work!
 * Caeldori: Mother! Oh, hogwhistles!  She's gone.

C Support

 * Siegbert: Mother... So this is where you were.
 * Felicia: Siegbert? Nice of you to come...
 * Siegbert: You seem tired. Is everything OK?
 * Felicia: Haha, are you worried about me? Don't be. I've just been overwhelmed lately... It's getting to me a little.
 * Siegbert: I see... Mother, I think I know the perfect way to help us both!
 * Felicia: That would be wonderful! What did you have in mind?
 * Siegbert: I'd like to give you a shoulder massage.
 * Felicia: I'd appreciate it, but I fail to see what good that would do you.
 * Siegbert: Like you, I've been feeling some aches and pains. One of the healers here showed me some pressure points to relieve the pain, but I can't really find the spots when I try to massage myself. If I could practice on your shoulders, you could tell me when I find the spots.
 * Felicia: It seems perfectly logical when you put it that way. Just be gentle, dear.
 * Siegbert: Excellent! Thank you, Mother. Here, try and relax...
 * Felicia: Ahh... I needed that. It's like the fatigue was never there. Thank you, Siegbert. May I repay the favor?
 * Siegbert: No need for concern, Mother. I'm the one who should be thanking you. Now that I know where to apply pressure my pain will be a thing of the past.
 * Felicia: Ah, yes! I was so relieved that I almost forgot about that part. Well, even though you did it partly for yourself, I'm grateful anyway.

B Support

 * Siegbert: Ugh...
 * Felicia: Oh dear... Is the soreness returning? Show me where it hurts, dear.
 * Siegbert: It's nothing, Mother. Don't worry about it.
 * Felicia: I was never sure about this idea to massage yourself. Come, let me do it for you.
 * Siegbert: I'm fine, really! I don't want to be seen like this.
 * Felicia: Oh, Siegbert... Surely it won't tarnish your image too badly, will it?
 * Siegbert: *sigh* Fine...
 * Felicia: Unless I miss my guess, I'd say a stiff neck isn't the only thing troubling you.
 * Siegbert: Nothing you need to worry about -- I'm sure I can handle things on my own.
 * Felicia: Are you certain of that?
 * Siegbert: Well... Lately I find myself lost in thought a lot. I can't help thinking that I'm not strong enough yet. Or wondering if I have what it takes to protect the people.
 * Felicia: It's true... You'll meet many people stronger than you in this world. You're not yet old enough to have their wealth of experience and knowledge. It's frustrating to meet such people and see how far you have to go...
 * Siegbert: Mother, you aren't really helping...
 * Felicia: But you should take these meetings as a cue to learn from those people. That's what youth is about, Siegbert: learning all that you can from your elders. Worries and hardships are important growing opportunities!
 * Siegbert: Worry and hardship... These things will make me stronger. Thank you, Mother. I feel a bit better already.
 * Felicia: I'm glad to have helped. If what vexes you ever brings you pain again, I'm happy to massage you anytime!

C Support

 * Forrest: Mother! You have wonderful timing!
 * Felicia: Did you need something, Forrest?
 * Forrest: Actually, I wanted to give you something.
 * Felicia: Oh, you got me a present?
 * Forrest: I did. It's a very special dress!
 * Felicia: My, it's gorgeous. What a comfortable fabric. It's even my size too!
 * Forrest: I'm so glad you like it. And a little relieved. I was worried it wouldn't appeal to you.
 * Felicia: I can't believe you made this just for me.
 * Forrest: How did you know?
 * Felicia: It's so obvious. All the embroidery is incredibly detailed. You're the only person who can sew like that.
 * Forest: Aww, thank you, Mother! Your kindness means the world to me.
 * Felicia: You even used every one of my favorite colors too! If I could, I would wear this every day!
 * Forrest: Don't do that! Besides, why would you want to always wear the same thing? How about I make you a nice array of outfits instead?
 * Felicia: Heehee. You're a wonderful son, Forrest.