That small smile struck Ignis. How many times had he seen that same smile on his prince? Something small and almost shy, barely there and easy to miss if one wasn't looking for it, but Ignis... oh, he saw them all. Each one neatly filed away in his mind, dredged back up during the Long Night when things looked their darkest, when nightmares pushed them all toward exhaustion and madness.

This smile was for him and he couldn't help but return it, a rare thing for him these days as well.

"I've... had my dalliances here and there, but never for very long and not recently. In the end, there hasn't been anyone that I wanted to stay with for long."