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The boy had been dozing – or unconscious – but at the sound of his name, his eyelids fluttered open. "Noct?" he said, voice a rasp.

"Oh, gods," said Noct. He took hold of the Prompto's right hand and squeezed, gently, trying to reassure. "Don't worry," he said. "Don't worry, we're getting you out of here."

"Oh, are you?" said the Chancellor, leaning casually against the wall at the foot of the stairs. He reached for the paper in his pocket again – unfolded it leisurely and pretended to examine it. "Why, this grants me ownership rights of the MT unit you're putting your hands all over. It would be such a pity to provoke a diplomatic incident over something so base as property theft."

Gladio took a step forward, letting the tip of his sword sling down to clang meaningfully against the concrete ground. His message was clear: he'd provoke a diplomatic incident over something a lot more serious than theft, if his prince so much as gave the nod.

"Sorry," Prompto was saying. His voice was mostly gone; the word broke in the middle, a hitch he couldn't control. "I should've told you. I shouldn't – shouldn't've been there at all."

Noct rounded on Chancellor Izunia, face gone murderous with rage. "Open these restraints," he demanded.

"Temper, temper, Your Highness." The Chancellor smiled, slow and even, and lifted the paper in one hand. "Wouldn't it be a shame to start a war? Think of your people."

For the first time, there was a hint of hesitation in the prince's eyes.

Then Ignis swept in, voice absolutely level – absolutely lethal. "Diplomatic incidents have a remarkable history of being forgotten for the sake of social nicety," he said. "It happens all the time. Why, I seem to recall just such an incident, not two months past, when the Chancellor of Niflheim sent his registered military-grade weapon to infiltrate the celebration of a supposed ally. It took quite an exchange of favors to keep that one quiet."

The Chancellor seemed taken aback. His eyes flickered from the prince to his advisor, then back again.

"The restraints," Noct ground out. "And the papers."

Chancellor Izunia looked the prince over, up and down – the clenched-tight fists and the way he trembled with barely suppressed emotion.

"Well played," said the Chancellor, languid and slow. "Well played, the lot of you." He moved to the panel of buttons along the far wall, finger selecting a small green one near the center. "I'll look forward to round two. Shall I?"

The table beneath Prompto gave a faint beep, and he tensed as though with expected pain. Then the restraints snapped open, and Noct said, "Hey, shh, it's okay. We're going. We're going right now."

"You got him?" growled Gladio. "I wanna keep an eye on this joker."

"Indeed," said Ignis. He'd slipped his pen away, and in its place he held a dagger, slightly curved and wickedly sharp.

"I've got him," said the prince. And he slipped his hands beneath Prompto's shoulders and beneath his knees, and he lifted the boy free.

===

Once upon a time, there was a boy whose new family loved him very much.

For most of his life, he'd known precious little by way of love, but now he lived in the Citadel with the prince, who was his best friend; and with the king, who was like the father he'd always wanted; and with the prince's advisor, who baked them tarts most weekends; and with the prince's Shield, whose teasing made the prince's cheeks turn pink when he suggested that perhaps best friends did not generally hold hands in public or kiss behind closed doors.

The boy often sat with the prince in the Citadel's gardens while he fished, and the boy's initials, PLC, topped most of the high score charts in the prince's video games. The prince bought the boy a new camera, and it filled up with photos of his new life.

It was a good life, all told. It was all the boy had ever wanted and more.

And he lived that way, happily, with all the rest of them – although perhaps not quite for ever after.

===

Once upon a time, there was a prince who set out on a road trip across the kingdom of Lucis.

But that, dear reader, is another tale entirely.

===

((Author's Notes: Haha, wow! I did not expect this to get so long - or so dark. Uh, sorry for that OP! But I had a lot of fun writing this, and I hope you guys had fun reading it!

It's going up on Ao3 in sections, as I get through my final edits, if anyone's interested:

http://archiveofourown.org/works/10413954/chapters/22996548

Thanks to anyone who stopped by to read and comment. You guys give me life!))

*sobbing and applauding at the same time*

Thank you... I'm so glad you liked it. <3

OP here. My best friend and I just want to thank you so much for this again!!! This was such a wonderful fill! And we don't mind that it had gotten so long or so dark. That made it so much more intriguing! This was so well done and you've made us both super happy! You are awesome!

Hooray, I'm glad you liked it! I had a lot of fun with this prompt, so thanks for suggesting it. It was a great idea, and I'm glad I got to pick it up. :)

Oooooh, so this was kind of Step 1 in Ardyn's "HEY! Hey, Noctis! FIGHT ME!! (ง︡’-‘︠)ง" plot, eh? What a smarmy asshole. Ugh.

Though I think he was actually impressed by Ignis, haha.

Haha, yeah, this ended up being the first step in his plan... at least in this AU> (Although, imagine how much Noct and Prompto are going to panic when Prompto falls off the train in this 'verse. Poor boys.)

And yes, Ignis genuinely impressed him. He was not expecting that.

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