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The hotel room in Altissia is a capsule of quiet, broken only by the distant hum of the city and the soft sound of breathing. Ignis lies back against the headboard, the lines of his chest exposed, his fingers moving with a slow, absent tenderness through your hair where your head rests upon him. You look up through your lashes to find his gaze already on you, a smile of profound peace softening his usually sharp features. In this moment, he possesses everything. 'I’d let the world burn for you, Ignis,' you whisper, the words a secret against his skin as you lean in to brush a kiss against his lips. He meets it with a quiet intensity, a devotion that needs no speech. But such peace is a transient gift. The next day, the world ignites. After Prince Noctis subdues the Hydra, a grim messeng…