Rumored Nuptials/Script

Introduction
Ingrid receives an unexpected proposal of marriage from a noble of rising status. As soon as Dorothea hears the name, she is adamantly against any engagement between them...
 * Available Until: 2/22
 * Suggested Level: 13
 * Units: Ingrid and Dorothea

Before Battle
Officers Academy | Afternoon (Dorothea and Byleth arrive) (Image of a letter)
 * Ingrid: ...
 * Dorothea: What's the matter, Ingrid? I never hear you sigh like that.
 * Ingrid: Oh, hi, Dorothea. And hello, Professor. Nothing's the matter. Well, nothing major.
 * Dorothea: You don't look like it's nothing major. Then again, I suppose you always have a furrowed brow, don't you?
 * Ingrid: Truth be told, there's rather a lot going on. It seems that there's always something to worry about...
 * Byleth:
 * Choice 1: What do you worry about?
 * Choice 2: What's worrying you right now?
 * Ingrid:
 * Choice 1 response: A childhood friend who's always causing trouble, my family... Things like that.
 * Choice 2 response: Now? Oh, I really did not wish to bother you with such trivialities...
 * Ingrid: You see, I received a letter from my father recently.
 * Dorothea: From Count Galatea? What a kind gentleman to have for a father.
 * Ingrid: I thank you. But the content within the letter is what I find troubling.
 * Dorothea: Let me see! Oh, it's a marriage proposal... For you.
 * Byleth:
 * Choice 1: Do you know the suitor?
 * Choice 2: Have you ever met the suitor?
 * Ingrid: I've not met him, though I've heard his name here and there. He began life as a merchant but has somehow achieved rank in court. An enterprising noble from an allied territory. It's most likely that he wants the Crest of Daphnel that I bear to adorn his family name.
 * Dorothea: Hmm, yes, that sounds about right. The jerk.
 * Ingrid: You sound as though you know him. Do you?
 * Dorothea: Yes, I must admit that I know him. He tried to court me when I was a singer. Best advice I can give you, Ingrid? Stay far, far away from this guy.
 * Ingrid: He's offered a sizeable dowry, so I must at least consider it–for the sake of my family.
 * Dorothea: Dowry? Ha! Blood money. That's all it is.
 * Ingrid: Dorothea, I–
 * Dorothea: This jerk's entire fortune is soaked in blood. Do you want to rebuild your own house using that kind of money? I mean, it's all just rumors, but I think it still might be worth investigating. What do you think, Professor? Should we go check this guy out?
 * Byleth:
 * Choice 1: Let's go. (Begin Paralogue battle)
 * Dorothea: Great. Let's tell the others.
 * Ingrid: Uh, really? OK...
 * Choice 2: We don't have time. (Return to previous screen)
 * Ingrid: That's right, Dorothea. No point bothering. All of us, including the professor, are far too busy.
 * Dorothea: Are you sure? If you change your mind, Professor, just let me know.