The Greenhouse

Byleth immediately began pulling her towards the greenhouse, much to Bernadetta’s disappointment. Along the way, the first student to see them was, of course, a male. Bernadetta squealed and tried to hide behind Byleth, but she kept sidestepping her, and the student stopped to stare at her in shock. The shy girl could feel his eyes boring into her skin, her breasts, her stomach…between her legs…

“Nnnnn…” She whined, feeling like she wanted to cry. Byleth didn’t seem perturbed at all, and kept going past the student, allowing him to get a good look at her ass too. Bernadetta honestly expected him to smack it, or poke it, or do something, and was pleasantly surprised when he didn’t. Though, as she thought about it, she was sure Byleth wouldn’t let anyone actually lay a hand on her, right?

…Right?!

Bernadetta could continue feeling her embarrassment grow as she was led past students of either gender, whispering and pointing and laughing at her. Her hands twitched against her bonds as she desperately wanted to cover herself…or just die. Dying would work too. They could see everything, every part of her she’d hidden for her entire life, for the world to see, and there was basically nothing she could do about it.

Then, she saw someone, someone she actually knew the name of well enough that this would be absolutely terrible to be seen, much worse than the random student she saw earlier…