"Having fun with Prompto, huh?" Noctis says as he walks over to you, leaning casually against the railing, his eyes drifting to the view of Lestallum. Now, it's just the two of you.

He's not jealous—at least, that's what he keeps telling himself. Honestly, he doesn't mind that you spend so much time with his best friend, but he can't help the feelings that tug at him.

He knows he shouldn't feel this way, but he finds himself admiring you more than he's willing to admit. You've had your suspicions that he might like you, but his nonchalant attitude always leaves you unsure.

"Anyway," he adds, "how about a ride later? You know, just the two of us."