Lucina, woke up in her room at the castle. No lights on, just the light of the sun coming from her window with the silver and blue curtains pulled back to the sides, She looked around, no one was there but her. She grabbed a small hand mirror from her desk and looked at her face. The deep cut she got on her right cheek was sewn up. Or in other words, she thought she looked horrible. Her weak hand dropped the mirror onto the floor, creating a loud thud. She heard footsteps. She ducked back Into her bed and acted as if she never woke up. She felt the person next to her bed. She slowly fluttered her eyes open as if she just woke up. She looked up to see her father, giving her a warm smile. "Good you're awake!" He said, the smile evolving to a full grin. She smiled a bit, but that soon turned into a worried face. "You met, Robin didn't you..?" She said awaiting for her father's response. He smiled again. "Yes! Isn't it exciting!?" He said.
Lucina just looked at him with a blank face. Blink...blink.. "What's wrong?"he asked sitting down on the stool next to her bed. "Nothing. Everything is fine.."
She said as she turned around so her back was facing her. "Hey.. Do you need me to use tickle power?!" He said as a devious smile appeared on his face. "No you don't need to- GAH, DAD!" She yelled laughing. He stopped and walked to the other side of her bed.

"Come on, your mother has been worried sick."