@permittedceremony Continued from here.
His lips twitched upwards into a smirk and he lowered the hat onto his own head. Noctis wasn’t usually one to act so childish, but he liked getting on Ardyn’s nerves. It was one of the few pleasures he was able to indulge himself in these days.
It was one of the few times nobody was actively trying to kill him.
Well, he didn’t think Ardyn was going to attack him. The man was the Chancellor of Niflheim, but so far he had made no move to harm him. He didn’t trust Ardyn exactly, but he didn’t feel in any immediate danger.
“You’re the one driving that monstrosity of a car. It looks like it belongs to a teenage girl.”















