4 year old Prom: oh shit!
Cor: I beg your pardon-
Ardyn; not granted
Cor: he just fucking swore-
Ardyn: where do you think the sunbeam learnt it from?
Cor:
Ardyn: what’s that, My Marshal, nothing to say?
Cor: shut up
Ardyn: that’s what I thought. Now Prompto we don’t say that word
Prom: what? Fucking?
Ardyn: that word too!











