Slash Slash! Or, Louise With A Sword

Louise cried, the idea that she won't be able to do proper magic, too wrong– What- What if she's not really a nobel? She's just a stupid, little, faker girl who's weak, and- Warmth. She felt her mother hug her, her presence causing a sense of safety that only made Louise cry harder. Karin looked at her daugther, face softening, "There are more ways to be a nobel than magic."