Not So Lonely Dwyer (A Modern Fire Emblem Fanfiction)

Chapter 11: Plans

Dwyer's Thursday was a eventful one. He had a tea and cookie party, had a nap with a werewolf, got locked in a closet, was appointed in the cafeteria and was about to be set up with a girl by a candidate for school president. Surprisingly after lunch nothing really happened. He was packing up his stuff to start walking home alone when he heard something around the corner of the entrance of the school.

"Heh heh" A mysterious voice laughs.

"Um...why are you creepily laughing behind this wall?" Dwyer asks. Dwyer peaks around the wall to see a black haired girl biting her thumb. She was in his class.
Without hesitation the girl plucked a hair from Dwyer's head.

"Ah! Why?" Dwyer yelps.

"I need your hair, Dwyer"

"Why?!"

"I needed the hair of a gloomy person for a potion. Plus YOU make me getting to HIM so much easier"

"Why not use your own hair?! Not only that but who's this "him" your talking about?"

"I'm pretty gleeful actually. With your hair I can make a suuuuuper evil animated doll of you"

"E-evil doll?!" Dwyer questions flabbergasted.
"Why a evil doll of me?!"

"You are the son of a butler named Jakob, yes?"

"H-how do you-"

"Jakob works for Corrin. I want to get closer my love"

"Y-your love?" Dwyer repeats confused.
"Ah, I see. You have a celebrity crush on Corrin"

"You can call it that but we are meant for each other"

"Uh huh"

"Anyway, see ya"

"W-wait! Can you at least tell me your name?"

"Rhajat" She answers.

"Alright, um...nice to meet you, Rhajat"

"Likewise" Rhajat says apathetically.
"Actually In thanks for your help what do you desire? Is anything troubling you?"

"Believe it or not I'm content"

"Maybe I can cast a spell to make you less anxious all the time. Or how about a wish?"

"Why are you so insistent on paying me back for you forcibly taking my hair without my consent?" Dwyer questions.
"I have no problems or wishes"

"Isn't that clumsy girl who you're best friends with is sick? I bet you'd do anything to be at her bedside taking care of her right now, huh? Or I can make a potion that will instantly cure her"

"She just has a light cold she'll be better in a day or two" Dwyer says.
"I have no concerns"

"If you can wish for anything right now what would it be?"

"I suppose if you insist so much, there is a particular tea set used by the royal mansion"

"Understood, leave it to me"

"You can't just steal it!"

"I could but that's not what I'm going to do. I just need both of your eyeballs"

"I'm sure your joking but no thank you anyway"

"I can probably pass with one eyeball. It's still a 10 percent chance of success"

"No thanks"

"Ugh, you're so boring"

"I'm sorry? Wait...no I'm not. Thanks for weirding me out, Rhajat"