“Noctis… Noctis get down here” King Caelum called to his son.
Noctis grumbled as he quickly escorted himself to his father. “What?” He said, rolling his eyes finding his father near the entrance of the castle.
“We’ve got a visitor arriving today, he’s a photographer, he’s going to be taking pictures of the entire castle to put in a spread, a magazine, the company are paying us a lot of money, considering we’ve never allowed this before..” He trailed off.
“Yeah yeah, get to the point..” Noctis folded his arms across his leather jacket, clearly not in the mood for any conversation with his partner.
“Fine, you’re going to stay by his side for the next few days, make sure he does as he’s told, doesn’t steal and so forth. You’ve been stuck in your room and those training ground for the last two weeks. I want you to get off your ass and do something useful and before you ask no, the guards won’t do it. They have a duty to uphold and that isn’t in the contract.”
Noctis let out a loud sigh. “Fuck sake, I bet he’s gonna be some stuck up ass who thinks he knows the world better through his picture and discoveries, the lighting and shading.. Eugh” he mimicked.
In return his father gave him a stern look and added.
“He’ll be here in ten minutes. You best do as I tell you Noctis” his father replied, walking of so Noctis couldn’t continue coversation.
“Great. Just great” Noctis said aloud.
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