#demonizedhealer

​↯ ℘ ↯  A less than hospitable expression crossed the blond's features upon seeing that one particular man again, it made his blood boil each time without fail. It was not even due to the fact that they were enemies, it was the blood of the Daemon reacting without Prompto's consent. ❛What do you want?❜ Good thing the guys were all busy at the campground, but they would wonder where the blond went off to considering he was merely searching for firewood.

Ardyn wouldn’t even have to tug as he said the eggs were hatching, but as he stated that they might be allowed to pick their own Chocobo, too, Izunia gasped in anticipation. “Ohhh, really? Father allowed it?!” Instantly he had taken Ardyn’s hand and they ran along the paths through the gardens down to the stables. Excitedly Izunia crawled beneath the fence to kneel beside the nests, where the eggs were kept. One of the servants chuckled, seeing the small princes approach. “Careful, your Highness Ardyn and Izunia, they have to focus on getting out of the eggs.” Izunia nodded, but his eyes were locked onto the twitching eggs, full of fascination. “Ardyn, listen… you can already hear them peeping! And there, there, look, the egg cracks and moves!”