Sir... Can you...? Noctis blinked a couple times. What was that voice? He shook his head. No, he had to focus. He had to get to the-

"So, this is the way to the Crystal?" He asked no one but himself, but yet he knew that insufferable bastard would answer him. Blue lights seemed to follow him as he made his way down the linear path, along with a voice as one by one, any daemon that so much as tried to touch him was sent reeling back by a blast of holy light.

"Betraying your friends for the greater good—the mark of a monarch!" The Voice remarked with far too much enthusiasm for his liking. "Step forth, Your Majesty!"

The voice all but told her he was no knight; he was a king.