Draco: -sitting guard in the night as the campfire burns away-
Millia: Draco, I'm here to relieve you, you should go and get some rest. We still have quite the journey ahead of us.
Draco: … -sigh-
Millia: that's never a good sign. What's the matter?
Draco: I feel so useless after what happened with the city. Master Verius told me it was fine and now all we needed was to protect the prince… But there is just something I wish I could've done to help save the city before it was attacked.
Millia: I see… Bastards who attacked the city with no remorse. They put many lives in danger all for the sake of a revolution.
-after a couple moments of silence-
Millia: Master obviously trusts us and knows we are worth forgiveness for what happened. He sent us on this quest for a reason. So now we have to fulfill his wishes. Don't feel worry for what happened, Master obviously feels you aren't responsible.
-Draco chuckled softly-
Draco: always the optimist aren't you Millia? Well, I guess I can't stop that. Thanks Millia, night.
-Draco stood and went to the tent to get some rest-
Millia: -sigh- Oh Draco… You always worry about what's to come, but ignore what you're capable of. Let's grow… together.
Millia gave a soft smile as she took her post to guard the camp.