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Lucina never could rouse gleeful excitement easily for her Birthday. Of course she understood the significance of celebrating one's anniversary of being brought into the world. Especially given the fact she was born into royalty and a noble family. If anything, the blue-haired princess should have been showered and showered in love and materialistic goods only dreamt of by the common folk in the Halidom of Ylisse every single year. However, the heiress being from a blighted future of ruin had halted the first several happy years of her lifetime. Any birthdays worth remembering had been steadily lost to the sands of time as the young woman, along with other able-bodied fighters were flung into desperately clinging onto the last gasp of their wasteland of a time period. If anything, Lucina saw her date of birth as a grim reminder of the loved ones now lost. The emptiness now occupied within herself with the diminishing hope she struggled to grasp. But, thanks to being able to travel