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    The sun is warm on Ignis’ face as he stands at the window of the hotel room in Lestallum. He stands there so long he can sense the sun drop out of the sky, the shadow of evening drawing the warmth away.

    He hears Gladio preparing for his mercy run: a round-trip to the Crown City for medications that will ease Prompto's pain.

    Gladio comes to stand beside him. It's a few moments before he speaks, and when does his voice is loaded with grief. "I don’t think he’s got more than three days in him."

    They are long past hiding their grief from each other. Ignis doesn't move his face away from the last of the sun's heat, and has to force his voice out of hiding when he says, "I don’t think he has even that."

    (In which Ignis and Gladio once more see a brother to the other side.)

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    29 Jun 2026

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    Prompto doesn’t need the chancellor’s crooked finger to prompt his lines. “Until the day a peace treaty is signed, I intend to remain in Insomnia, if Your Majesty is willing to host me.”

    There is a long, considering silence. “We will speak plainly,” the king says. “You would surrender yourself as hostage to Lucis against further Niflheim aggression?”

    The chancellor smiles before turning back to the king, and there is little Prompto can do to calm his racing heart. “It will be an easy thing, should Your Majesty hold fast to your honor.”

    Or: When the Prince of Niflheim surrenders himself as a political hostage, Noctis’s curiosity turns into something unexpected.

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    28 Jun 2026

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    Prompto went online on his phone, just once, while Ignis was making their dinner, trying to see if there was any news.

    It was a massive mistake, of course, because the one thing that everyone has up is footage of a disheveled Noctis leaving the mall with Gladio and a Crownsguard escort. His clothes were dark with blood, his eyes were trained on the ground, and his face was scarily blank. Not Ignis-scary-blank, which makes people scared for themselves, but Noctis-scary-blank where people are scared for him.

    The headlines that aren’t focused on Noctis are focused on the total number of casualties, and Prompto just can’t wrap his head around it. Six dead, seventeen injured, and him. His name’s not out there in the media—no one’s is yet, but Prompto knows it’s just a matter of time, and that’s another thing he’s trying not to think about—but in between the shock and the outrage and the grief, people are already speculating about why only one of the dead people could be revived.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    “We have orders to extract you and Argentum from the area.”

    “What?” The question is more reflex than anything, and Prompto looks to Noctis for some kind of indication about just how bad this ranks on the royal shit scale and why he is suddenly involved, but Noctis isn’t looking at him.

    Noctis has gone very still, except for his eyes. He’s scanning the café like he expects to find something there. None of the Crownsguard respond to Prompto at all.

    “Where’s the car parked?” Noctis asks, and the tension in his voice is enough for the first trickle of fear to work its way through Prompto’s stomach.

    Oh, fuck. This is bad. This is so bad.

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    27 Jun 2026

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    Dick’s mouth is dry. He doesn’t know why he’s so shocked. It isn’t like he didn’t know that Slade is a contract mercenary. A killer, to the fullest extent of the word. It’s just that—while Slade might have been the bane of his existence when he first struck out as Nightwing, recently…Dick can count more times that Slade’s helped him than hurt him. And he thought Slade was better than this.

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    23 Jun 2026