Noctis watched sora looking around on the spot. The section of land the entered on had the best view of the entire kingdom. The skyscraper buildings, the ever busy traffic, the sky clear, stars beginning to appear.
“The stars come out early here” the prince basked in…
His expression of slight joy was apparent on the princes face. Watching sora in awe, in amazement, it was truly priceless. Though he thought it were similar to Toronto, not much more to be excited about.
At night however, even the prince couldn’t deny it’s beauty, it was different to a lot of places in the evening, the open skies and light from buildings gave the city an enchanted feel.
Walking through the castle gates and up the steps he was greeted again, slightly embarrassed at all the greetings as he’d never normally notice, considering he was with a guest it felt to him like a mother pestering. Though in this circumstance he couldn’t exactly tell then to go away.
They stopped in the wide audience chamber, the royal hall. Noctis walked slowly towards the thrones that were at the top, but not before he heard Sora’s comment, making him smirk.
“This one” he took a hand from his pocket, pointed at the throne on the right, with his head turned to look at the boy, still walking towards it.
“This one is mine” he reached the throne, slumped himself in it, legs dangling over the arm rest, his back against the other.
“Jealous?” He teased with a wink, turning his gaze from the boy to his phone for a moment, looking like a typical teen.