[Despite it having been more than a few days since she'd returned to Lunatia, Constance hadn't immediately worked up the courage to contact those classmates she had properly befriended the last time. It had been jarring, to awaken on Iris with both sets of memories; those of home, and those of her brief stay here, before the war. Having agonizing deaths mixing with outings to gleaming shopping malls. House Gloucester had close ties to the Empire, yet Constance never knew what had become of Lorenz. Did he ally with Claude, in the end, and get cut down in Derdriu like Hilda? Or did he do the wise thing, and stay in his family's territory, away from Edelgard's bloody conquest?
She knew that the Lorenz here in Lunatia came from a different time, a different...version of events, so it was all the more important that she contacted him to hear his side of the story. For some reason, though, anything to do with the Golden Deer or Blue Lions houses makes her freeze up.
But it would be frightfully rude to hold out much longer, so...]
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She knew that the Lorenz here in Lunatia came from a different time, a different...version of events, so it was all the more important that she contacted him to hear his side of the story. For some reason, though, anything to do with the Golden Deer or Blue Lions houses makes her freeze up.
But it would be frightfully rude to hold out much longer, so...]
Are you there, Lorenz?