[Even through the haze of wine and mould, Ardyn knew that voice from anywhere. He was clutching a half-empty bottle of wine, as he walked over to the prince, completely naked. His bare body was toned and muscled, so it wasn't exactly a sight for sore eyes. It just depends on your matter of taste. Why yes, he is rather high.]
Ah, your Majesty! Glad you could join me down here. It was getting so lonesome here all by myself. This wine is very good, you know.
[So good that he's apparently drunk one and a half bottles already. The mould was affecting his speech slightly, so forgive his slurred accent. He did notice that Noct wasn't quite himself. Was he also drunk? He seemed the little worse for wear.]
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Ah, your Majesty! Glad you could join me down here. It was getting so lonesome here all by myself. This wine is very good, you know.
[So good that he's apparently drunk one and a half bottles already. The mould was affecting his speech slightly, so forgive his slurred accent. He did notice that Noct wasn't quite himself. Was he also drunk? He seemed the little worse for wear.]