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If anybody wants to make a story for this drawing or one of the other go ahead it would be great!

Story by Gdog90:

Petra Macneary was the daughter of a man of inherited wealth and authority in a foreign land beyond the American borders. Although originally set to follow in her father and grandfather's footsteps, her country fell under hard times and on top of that, she lost her father unexpectedly.
Deciding she would have a better life outside of her homeland, Petra was sent to make a new one out in this "swell" (a word Petra was unfamiliar with) town that apparently held fast to true-blue old-fashioned family values (and aesthetics). There, she would be safe. She could find herself a nice husband, have children, and move on with a fulfilling existing. And on top of that, Edelgard Hresvelg (whose father had some kind of ties with Petra own father and grandfather) would be moving in, as well. Apparently, she had a lot of family friends there, also. Those two could adjust together.
To say the adjustment was challenging was an understatement: possibly the biggest one of all was mastering their language. And there was understanding the intent of her new peers. Expressions and idioms were lost on her. Fortunately, Edelgard's extended family (and the rest of the community) were welcoming and very supportive. Dorothea was quick to make sure Petra knew just what fashion complimented her and helped her blend in. Caspar and Ignatz were patient in showing her around and teaching her other customs. And Byleth, the local teacher, helped her to perfect the local-language and listened (as best she could) to the girl's troubles.
And in time, Petra could safely say she had assimilated quite nicely. She had at least two dresses prepared for any day of the week. She often spent the afternoon chatting with Edelgard on the phone (as the two new women in town had really bonded), her accent all but gone. She always knew to keep her house immaculate for any eventuality, especially if there was a man in her future. And while she might not be completely used to social-cues out here, she had a feeling someone just might sweep her off her feet any day.
Yep. This darling town was her home; the locals' way of life hers now, too. She didn't doubt it for a second.

Thanks again to Gdog90 for this amazing story.

Description
If anybody wants to make a story for this drawing or one of the other go ahead it would be great!

Story by Gdog90:

Petra Macneary was the daughter of a man of inherited wealth and authority in a foreign land beyond the American borders. Although originally set to follow in her father and grandfather's footsteps, her country fell under hard times and on top of that, she lost her father unexpectedly.
Deciding she would have a better life outside of her homeland, Petra was sent to make a new one out in this "swell" (a word Petra was unfamiliar with) town that apparently held fast to true-blue old-fashioned family values (and aesthetics). There, she would be safe. She could find herself a nice husband, have children, and move on with a fulfilling existing. And on top of that, Edelgard Hresvelg (whose father had some kind of ties with Petra own father and grandfather) would be moving in, as well. Apparently, she had a lot of family friends there, also. Those two could adjust together.
To say the adjustment was challenging was an understatement: possibly the biggest one of all was mastering their language. And there was understanding the intent of her new peers. Expressions and idioms were lost on her. Fortunately, Edelgard's extended family (and the rest of the community) were welcoming and very supportive. Dorothea was quick to make sure Petra knew just what fashion complimented her and helped her blend in. Caspar and Ignatz were patient in showing her around and teaching her other customs. And Byleth, the local teacher, helped her to perfect the local-language and listened (as best she could) to the girl's troubles.
And in time, Petra could safely say she had assimilated quite nicely. She had at least two dresses prepared for any day of the week. She often spent the afternoon chatting with Edelgard on the phone (as the two new women in town had really bonded), her accent all but gone. She always knew to keep her house immaculate for any eventuality, especially if there was a man in her future. And while she might not be completely used to social-cues out here, she had a feeling someone just might sweep her off her feet any day.
Yep. This darling town was her home; the locals' way of life hers now, too. She didn't doubt it for a second.

Thanks again to Gdog90 for this amazing story.