Edelgard von Hresvelg

Support C

Hubert: All I look for in a meal is a full stomach. You seem to be after something more than that, Lady Edelgard.

Edelgard: True. I feel that sharing a table with people you're close to is a precious opportunity that should never be taken for granted.

Support B

Hubert: Heh. When the three of us sit together like this at the table...

Edelgard: Let me guess, we look as though we're plotting something wicked? You realize you're mostly to blame for that.

Support C

Ferdinand: I know why you sat us next to each other. You want to see who can eat more quickly.

Edelgard: Ferdinand. Please stop making everything a competition against me.

Support B

Edelgard: Ferdinand, I hope you'll take this opportunity to speak freely to me.

Ferdinand: Tch! I do not require your permission to speak my mind.

Support A

Edelgard: Ferdinand, you can say what you like about me some other time. For now, let's just enjoy a nice meal.

Ferdinand: You do not understand! It is my solemn duty as a noble to explain why you are wrong.

Support C

Edelgard: Do you miss the food of your homeland, Petra? I wish there was a way to get some for you.

Petra: I have gratitude for your kindness. But it is OK. I am liking the food of Fódlan.

Support B

Petra: Food of the palace is extravagant, but food of the battlefield is very plain. Are you finding it difficult to be adjusting?

Edelgard: Heh, no! It is not so bad. In all honesty, I have had to eat much worse food in the past.

Support C

Constance: Dear me, there is a stain on Your Highness's dish! Hmm. The plating hasn't survived on mine, either.

Edelgard: I appreciate your concern, but this isn't the place for such formality. We must make allowances for the dining hall, don't you think?

Support B

Edelgard: Five years in and I still marvel at how people from every walk of life can dine peacefully together here. Truly miraculous, don't you think?

Constance: It is indeed. It helps Your Majesty to seem not so high above the rest of the populace.