[Ardyn let a low chuckle escape his lips, as he brought up the wine bottle taking a long swig from it. Was Noctis eyeing him up? Was that even a remote possibility? Poor lost prince.]

Oh, but I was. Well, cleaning this cellar that is. I've cleaned all the knobs for the day, as the Mistress has allowed us Apprentices down here in the cellars to clean.

[Or...not. This guy is high as a kite but not quite so much he's incoherent. Ardyn was a man not to be messed with when pissed or high. Have at thee, Noct.]

What about you, dear Noct? Come to spend some time with me down here alone? I must say you do look rather ravishing.

[Gods. Did he just say that word? Why, yes he did. The mould must be affecting how he thinks, since he is now eyeing up Noct.]