[The charged atmosphere isn't gone entirely, of course, and there's a delightful double meaning to Nyx's words. Ignis grabs hold of the dagger, and in a flash of crystal, stores it back in the armiger rather than pull it out of the wood.
He feels the eyes on him. It's a particularly strange feeling, he finds. Noctis gets all the attention wherever they go, as he should as the crown prince of the kingdom. Nobody pays attention to the servants, the chauffeurs, the bodyguards, the help, not if they don't have some official title and are part of King Regis' inner circle. Most of the time, Ignis passes by relatively unnoticed. There's no avoiding being the center of attention when they are the only two people in the room, but it's more than that.
He glances over his shoulder to catch that gaze.] I imagine you'd like to show me some examples. You are, after all, to teach me.
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He feels the eyes on him. It's a particularly strange feeling, he finds. Noctis gets all the attention wherever they go, as he should as the crown prince of the kingdom. Nobody pays attention to the servants, the chauffeurs, the bodyguards, the help, not if they don't have some official title and are part of King Regis' inner circle. Most of the time, Ignis passes by relatively unnoticed. There's no avoiding being the center of attention when they are the only two people in the room, but it's more than that.
He glances over his shoulder to catch that gaze.] I imagine you'd like to show me some examples. You are, after all, to teach me.