[ Luna can do nothing but stare back at him, really. Because there's not a single trace of deception in her voice, there's no reason to hide anything. Not now, after everything has already been said and done. ]

I'm sorry you had to make that choice, Nyx. Though your actions spared the lives of many... and allowed me to deliver the ring to Noctis. Though... he says he never received it.

[ Which has her brows drawing together again, because she remembers passing it to him. She remembers telling him goodbye... not that it matters now. ]

The decision was made when the Crystal ordained Noctis the King of Kings. Noctis was five, I was nine. I was approached by a messenger of the Gods, Gentiana. I told her that I accepted my fate and that I would gladly give my life to ensure a future full of light and prosperity. That I would do everything in my power to ensure that the Chosen fulfilled his destiny, too. But...

[ ....She should be a spirit wandering Eos right now, awaiting the time that Noctis would be ready to finish things. ]

...but we are all here now, unfortunately. And it is what we must accept, for the time being.