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Prompto looked a bit hesitant accepting the challenge, but he wasn’t one to say King’s Knight…

Besides, he’d beaten the prince often enough that he was sure he didn’t have to worry about having to really ask Cindy out.

Cindy laughed at Noctis checking his posture, she’d been somewhat teasing but it was true. 

“I do in fact remember Prompto, how could I forget any of y’all? I’m not Pawpaw now, ain’t that old yet!” She grinned wondering what on Eos he could be getting at.

  “Uh, I’m Naia,” she replied, pointing to herself as if there needed to be clarification on the matter. So did he not remember, either? Or had she never given him her name? Brows knitting together, she stood straighter as a hand found the back of her neck, ruffling her curls nervously as she thought about how to phrase her question.   “So.. I take it you don’t remember how you got here, either?” she asked, looking back up to the Prince. “The last thing I remember was–”

The melodic chirping of a phone cut her off, and her hands instantly went to her back pockets. Naturally, her phone wasn’t there. Why would it be?

“Sure, o’course I gotta second to spare for ya.” Cindy was curious, she wondered it could be that Noctis needed. 

Sunlight shining brightly through the blinds slowly began to register in Naia’s mind, her eyes squinting before peeking open. She groaned and blinked a few times, looking out the window. Except… She didn’t have a window in her bedroom. Furrowing her brows as this dawned on her, she glanced around the rest of the room; plain wallpaper, neutral decorations… A motel room? Shaking her head, she gradually worked herself up into a sitting position, the information slowly sinking further and further into her brain until she snapped awake. 

Wait, what? Where the hell was she???

She felt movement in the bed beside her and jumped a little, finally looking down to the space beside her on the bed. Jaw dropping, she couldn’t believe it. The Prince? How the hell did this happen?!

Jumping to her feet, she rushed to put her clothes on. Looking around, they were strewn all over, causing her to groan once more as she tracked down each piece and slid it on. Once that task had been tackled, she looked back to the sleeping man. She wanted to leave, but.. Should she wake him up? He deserved to know that something happened, right? Well, maybe he remembered…

A lake... a large tree... someone in the distance. His fishing rod firmly in his hand and the sunlight was warm and pleasant. He was even becoming aware it was a dream but it didn’t matter, it was a wonderful thing to experience while he asleep and before he-

“Hey..... Hey, wake up.”

The first thing he did was inhale sharply. His eyes blinked rapidly and he rolled from his side onto his back to see who was touching him. It took his brain a moment to realize that this was a new face, someone he didn’t consciously remember. A new maid to the Palace of Kings perhaps? He groaned a little and then rolled back on his side. 

“’s too early...” He grumbled. “Gimme 10 more minutes...”

Even as his eyes closed again however, he realized something odd. He was not wearing any clothes at all under the blankets. He certainly did not make a habit of sleeping stark naked on his own. Something was amiss. He rolled back and looked the girl in the face. 

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、:*:。.:*:・’ ☾ ・‥…                     It was the day of the wedding, soon after they were going on their honeymoon. Pictures, dinner and slicing of the cake was done prior to escaping the scene of the public eye. Young love. Luna’s now husband got to the door and carried her in through the threshold, holding onto him tightly as he done so. This was exciting to finally be married to her life long friend.

Noctis gently placed her on the bed and soon hovered over her, kisses placed on her skin. God! They made her shiver and clench at his jacket while dropping her head to the side, hearing noises she had never made in her entire life. The Oracle was nervous about removing her clothing to reveal her body to him. What would he think? A thought had come to the other, pieces by piece he would go along with her to make it more comfortable. Nodding she gave a smile.

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