[ It would also mean fully accepting that his father had died when Noctis wasn’t ready to accept it when he hadn’t properly mourned before.
She hears him fine clink if the metal of the ring against the chain, and her attention lifts to it, then to him. From what he’s saying, those of his line do not live long. Somnus looks young, and she presumes him to be in his thirties. Noctis is twenty. That gives him ten, fifteen more years to live at least....
That’s so— little. She looks at him, aghast. He has so very little time, and if this power is hurting him, then is she really helping with what she’s doing here? ]
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She hears him fine clink if the metal of the ring against the chain, and her attention lifts to it, then to him. From what he’s saying, those of his line do not live long. Somnus looks young, and she presumes him to be in his thirties. Noctis is twenty. That gives him ten, fifteen more years to live at least....
That’s so— little. She looks at him, aghast. He has so very little time, and if this power is hurting him, then is she really helping with what she’s doing here? ]
Do you... feel like a king? Wearing it?
[ Has he ever felt like one? ]