#bulletspringforth

The last thing Therese expected to see was a man left for dead on her stroll to gather herbs. She holds the basket close to her chest upon finding the blond, cautiously approaching the man’s body. While there is nothing that she can see physically, the stranger laid down on the ground. No one clearly did that unless they had passed out or knocked out purposely.

Placing her basket off to the side, the wise woman knits her brows while trying to discover of what to say. 

“Herr, can you hear me?” It’s then she slowly places a hand onto his shoulder, gently trying to shake at him to awaken. “Herr...?” She repeats this a handful of times now, while calling out to him. What had caused for him to fall over like this?

The sudden hug surprised the younger blond. Where did this come from? Was something wrong with the other to cause him to hug Prompto? He started to become a little concerned, for the older blond and himself. He wasn’t very good at social interactions. He was very shy and never knew what was the right thing to say to others. Especially in moments like this. He tried to think of what his parents would do if he was upset and tentatively started patting the older man’s back.

“Well...ah...” The letter was very much appreciated but odd, she looked it over once more just to make sure she read that correctly. 

“Until things happened... what things?” She pondered aloud. Noctis wasn’t really her fiancee anymore---and truthfully, not even from the start. The whole thing was a ruse even if she believed that it would happen. Luna wanted to see him again was all and that marriage was the only way. 

As for the other thing...