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“Pardon me, Your Majesty, but why don’t you ask Queen Lunafreya for her hand in marriage? Surely a marriage between the King of Light and the Oracle would bring prosperity to Eos.”
“I don’t quite understand why you won’t consider a second marriage an option, Your Grace. After all, your marriage with the Niflheim Prince— may Etro bless his soul— was hardly in your favor.”
Noctis brought a hand up to his temple and rubbed away his throbbing headache before his frustration could create more wrinkles. He did not want any more reminder of his age— thank you very much. “I swear, if they ask me about my status one more time, I’m going to tell everyone that my ‘dead husband’ is goddamn Etro.”