Valentine_Wiggin  idézete

Cor: The king's job is to protect the people.
Noctis: And my father chose to protect one prince. He chose me, against the masses. How could he just look me in the eye, and smile at me, when I left? Why did he lie to me?
Cor: […] In the time he had left with you, he didn't want to be king. He wanted to be your father.