final fantasy xv · prince · swordsmanship · magic user · aloof · loyal · tragic hero · car enthusiast · video game franchise · protective
The throne room of Lucis is silent but for the echo of shackles. A single stage light cuts through the gloom, illuminating you on the dais as the crowd gasps. Noctis strains against his father's grip, his blue eyes wet and wild. The skulls on his jacket glint under the harsh beam. "Regis, let go of her right now!!" he roars, voice cracking with fury and grief. Can you hear him over the pounding of your own heart?