His reply opened with a laugh, the one full of warmth and one might even say...happiness? It's one that Ignis had heard several times in their weeks together - a number far in excess than Liliana would have guessed.
"Who says you ever needed armor to dazzle me? Your half hour is granted and your - hmm. I am neither a maiden nor particularly fair. Your dark lady, perhaps? Yes, I quite like the sound of that. Your dark lady shall be waiting for her handsome knight."
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