He was happy making a me for the couple, relieved that they were okay again. He wiped the flour in his trousers, knowing he could wash it off later.

He waked around the eerily quiet manor when he heard fumbling, sobbing and thus upstairs. Curious, he decided to walk upstairs, making his way to the room where the sound was coming from.

Opening the door, he saw the worst thing he could possibly see. His hear tfell to his stomach and he printed to his lover, throwing the sword away from his grip, pulling him into a tight hug, burying his face against his shoulder, sobbing softly.

“Don’t! Don’t be so stupid…. Noctis….” he fell to the floor with him in his arms In a protective manor. Why was he doing this? “Please talk to me…”

Still sobbing he shoved the letter from his father into Prompto’s hand.

I never even thought of Prompto. God I’m so selfish, that just makes me feel even better..

“My dad, this letter” he sniffed between sobs, tears rolling down his cheeks. “.. I don’t deserve any of this. I don’t deserve you.. and the worst part is, when I was about to kill myself, clouded in thoughts I didn’t even think about you cause I’m just that fucking selfish. If I’d have thought about you for a moment I would have stopped instantly, but I didn’t because… Because I don’t deserve to be here… I don’t want to be king, I don’t want to”