(He knows. Beneath it all, Noctis was raised to one day take the throne. He doesn't possess Ignis' calm mind, not yet, but playing nice with the right people was among his lessons, but this feels wrong; it isn't the method, but the outcome.
If only all of this was some kind of lie, a test, but that isn't Ignis.
Noctis stands quickly, the food falling to the bed.)
Gladio left a Chocobo. I'm going riding.
(It may be hidden, but there's an invitation. The prince doesn't necessarily want to be alone.)
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If only all of this was some kind of lie, a test, but that isn't Ignis.
Noctis stands quickly, the food falling to the bed.)
Gladio left a Chocobo. I'm going riding.
(It may be hidden, but there's an invitation. The prince doesn't necessarily want to be alone.)