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Noctis remembers someone with blond hair, freckles, and a smile that he liked far too much. It had been a long time since they last saw each other. If the Prince recalled correctly, their last meeting was when Noctis was still a Princess, Princess Aurora . With long hair, and a pretty dress-- but always getting into trouble of some sort. A lot has changed since then. Obviously. They were going to met today, in the Citadel... Noctis hasn’t felt this nervous in a long time. So he waited, fidgeting slightly with the ends of his jacket. Only to pause once he heard foot steps, and looked up. Blue widen as he looked up-- it was...he looked different. Way different.
But he could recognize those familiar eyes, that smile and those freckles any where.
“Prompto--” does he rush over to him with a large smile? Maybe. Sort of. Okay, he does it in a dignified manner. Stopping short a few feet away from him, only remember now that he... had changed. Of course, someone would introduce him as the Prince. But... would the blond recognize him at all? What if... what if he didn’t... like this?What if he didn’t like Noctis as he was now?












