“I’m going to leave the magic part to you for a change. I don’t want to mess things up and wind up with some weird mutant chocobo chicks… Like something from a video game,” he says with a laugh. "You're the expert on the Sora magic."

Noctis lays there next to Prompto in the hay, thinking about everything they’ve got planned for their chocobo farm and he’s honestly overwhelmed… but in a good way. It’s so much different than life as a Lucian Prince, so much less to worry about, so much less pressure. And he thinks he could get used to this, just being a chocobo farmer with Prompto, watching him live his dream.

“I’ll just tend to Solis for now and let you handle making sure the grandkids… er, the grandchicks hatch.”