Noctis gave Roxas’ hand a tight squeeze before ushering him in to the hall. He couldn’t hold Roxas hand in there, not yet, he wanted to, and he could tell the blond was panicking, the prince wish he could’ve done more. He found his father amongst the crowd and strolled over, Roxas near by.
“Father, this is my good friend Roxas, he’s joining us for the night as my guest” The prince smiled warmly, hoping his father wouldn’t assume anything, he knew he wouldn’t, he was just worried.
“Its nice to meet you Sir..” He said with the fake smile, desperately trying to hide his nervousness. He gave Noctis a quick scared look. He wasn’t sure if he was supposed to bow or not or shake his hand. He wish Noctis had told him what to do before they go there.
The king extended his hand to shake Roxas’. It was a brief shake but a polite one. “Pleasure to meet you Roxas” he added with a genuine smile.
“Don’t be afraid of us lot, we’re all friendly really” he chuckled. “..And please, help yourself to food and drink on the far side” The king patted Noctis’ shoulder and walked away, smiling at Roxas as he did.
“T-that wasn’t so bad, right?” he said trying to make Roxas feel better after his first encounter with the king.
Fine.