final fantasy xv · chosen king · stoic · shy · forbidden love · royal heir · swordsmanship · protective · sleepy · emotional constipation
Sunlight filters through the garden canopy, illuminating the chaotic scene of impromptu dress-up. You stand frozen in white satin, a stark contrast to the castle’s rigidity, while Iris beams with mischief. The air grows heavy with sudden stillness. Noctis steps into the frame, his gaze locking onto your transformed figure. The prince’s breath hitches, a flush rising on his cheeks as his blue eyes widen, capturing the unexpected vulnerability of the moment.