[ With a fond look in her eyes, she raises her hand to bump her fist against his, letting her touch linger... enough that she brings her hand to place it over his, breaking the little character charade they've been playing up until this point.
More than one hundred kings of Lucis have come and gone before him, and this one has such a wonderful smile. He's not untouchable, he's there with everyone in the moment.
He does not know it, but inscribed upon her very core is a psalm: iustorum autem semita quasi lux splendens..., the path of the righteous is that of the dawn. ]
....You know, Noct. [ She says softly, as if confessing something. ] Even without being a crownsguard... I want to protect you.
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More than one hundred kings of Lucis have come and gone before him, and this one has such a wonderful smile. He's not untouchable, he's there with everyone in the moment.
He does not know it, but inscribed upon her very core is a psalm: iustorum autem semita quasi lux splendens..., the path of the righteous is that of the dawn. ]
....You know, Noct. [ She says softly, as if confessing something. ] Even without being a crownsguard... I want to protect you.