Well, you see... birth days, are rather... irrelevant, I suppose, is the word. I believe, however, we do celebrate the anniversary of our arrival to the Land of the Beyond. better known as their Death Day
So formal, my dear Retainer. [ Tsk tsk~ And she thought you were all supposed to be companions~
She's teasing, of course. Because his little stumble and immediate correction amuses her just the smallest bit. Particularly since she's never really been one for titles and formalities. A sentiment, she realized long ago, that her son seemed to share.
Really, no matter how long Aulea's been married to Regis and stepped into the role as his Queen, she will never really get used to all the bowing and accolade. Especially since all she ever really did was fall in love, and dared to dream that the Prince could find it in his heart to love her back. ]
Though it does warm my heart to know that he is spending this day with his friends. Forgive me, I would not wish to interrupt. [ His joys were so rare, these days. And that's all a mother really wants for her child. ] However, once you are done. If you could. I'll be tending to my garden.
[Oh, Ignis cannot help himself. He's known Noctis for almost his entire life and yet he still wants to give him the proper titles, at least in front of his parents.
King Regis also once teased him for referring to the Prince of Lucis as "Noct." All in good nature, though.]
On the contrary, I am certain he would love nothing more than to spend time with you on this special day. He... [Should he?] ...misses you dearly, Your Majesty.
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Well, you see... birth days, are rather... irrelevant, I suppose, is the word. I believe, however, we do celebrate the anniversary of our arrival to the Land of the Beyond.
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Even if the Birthday Boy in question did take a little time in waking up.
Still, Ignis would not have the Prince any other way.
However, being in the presence of Queen Aulea, Iggy cannot help but feel nervous.]
Your Majesty, Noct - ah, His Highness is regaling in his special day with Prompto, Gladiolus and myself. He seems to be enjoying himself.
[He pauses thoughtfully for a spell.] To where should I send the Prince?
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She's teasing, of course. Because his little stumble and immediate correction amuses her just the smallest bit. Particularly since she's never really been one for titles and formalities. A sentiment, she realized long ago, that her son seemed to share.
Really, no matter how long Aulea's been married to Regis and stepped into the role as his Queen, she will never really get used to all the bowing and accolade. Especially since all she ever really did was fall in love, and dared to dream that the Prince could find it in his heart to love her back. ]
Though it does warm my heart to know that he is spending this day with his friends. Forgive me, I would not wish to interrupt. [ His joys were so rare, these days. And that's all a mother really wants for her child. ] However, once you are done. If you could. I'll be tending to my garden.
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King Regis also once teased him for referring to the Prince of Lucis as "Noct." All in good nature, though.]
On the contrary, I am certain he would love nothing more than to spend time with you on this special day. He... [Should he?] ...misses you dearly, Your Majesty.
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The sentiment, I can assure you, is very mutual.