Ever since I saw this I knew I had to make this #dimileth version. This one's for the gang that's just going around their usual day and then remember them.
Chp 2 of my Dimileth garden gala fic. Tropes abound. Inn rooms are limited. Misunderstandings are had. And of course Dimitri does what he does best-- pines for Byleth and feels bad about it.