[Ardyn's motions were very slow and deliberate, gold eyes locked warily on Nyx like a wounded and cornered chocobo staring down a coeurl. Cor was one thing, but he wasn't exactly eager to deal with the rest of the Lucian army ever again. Least of all if he found out what name Ardyn was really known by.]
[Very cautiously, he took another step back and knelt down, hand held over the ground; summoning it in his hand would no doubt provoke an attack, which was the last thing Ardyn wanted.]
[In a flash of crystal and sparks of red light, a scarlet greatsword appeared lying on the ground beneath his hand, a horizontal line drawn between the pair of them. Ardyn pulled back, not daring to even touch the Rakshasa Blade's hilt and instead straightening up again.]
...My name does not exist in matter of records. The only proof of my bloodline is that I can wield the power of kings just the same as Noctis and all others bearing the name of House Caelum. That blade was one forged long ago, as twin to my brother's own favored weapon.
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[Very cautiously, he took another step back and knelt down, hand held over the ground; summoning it in his hand would no doubt provoke an attack, which was the last thing Ardyn wanted.]
[In a flash of crystal and sparks of red light, a scarlet greatsword appeared lying on the ground beneath his hand, a horizontal line drawn between the pair of them. Ardyn pulled back, not daring to even touch the Rakshasa Blade's hilt and instead straightening up again.]
...My name does not exist in matter of records. The only proof of my bloodline is that I can wield the power of kings just the same as Noctis and all others bearing the name of House Caelum. That blade was one forged long ago, as twin to my brother's own favored weapon.