[ She's not happy, no. Not for herself, at least. For Noctis and Ignis she is, of course. But selfishly, she can't be happy completely and she's sure in time those upset feelings will go away and fade. Time heals all wounds, at least that's what she's been told.]

I am happy if you are happy. [ She'll repeat that until the end of time. Her happiness has never mattered, not in her mind. But right now she feels ill despite already knowing that this was coming. She's going to have to put on her best poker face; and she thinks, after years in captivity, she can do that one more time. ]

I am fine... though I do need to run in a moment, dear Noctis. I've promised a friend that I would meet him soon.

[ That's a lie. But she doesn't want to be here right now, and as far as she's concerned they've had this talk and it's over now. ]