I don't own Final Fantasy XV, just messing around.

Well, here is the second fic from me in this new fandom. This one has been going around my head for a while. But it took a different turn than I expected.

Full Summary

Prompto and Noctis suffered a tragic loss, one that was kept between them and Cor Leonis. After an incident in training, Prompto and Noctis have no choice but to own up to their relationship when some shocking news is given to them. But with it comes hidden dangers, from politicians and would be brides/grooms that were hoping to marry Prince Noctis, to the revelation of Prompto's past and what he has done to help The Kingdom of Lucis fight against Niflheim. Will the two be able to weather it all and remain together and strong?

CONTENT WARNING! MISCARRIAGE IN THE FIRST CHAPTER


Prologue

Prompto sat on the floor of his bedroom, in his arms lay a small child. Wrapped in a small pink blanket he held the small body close to him. Tears streaming down his face. He heard someone enter the house and rush up the stairs. The door opened, banging against the wall. Hands reached for him, wrapping around him. He smelled the comforting scent of his Alpha and buried his head into his neck, breathing in the scent.

"Oh Prompto," Noctis said, his own voice full of sadness and grief as he looked down at the tiny face that could be seen peeking out of the folds of the blanket.

"A little girl, we... we were having a little girl," Prompto cried, moving his head enough to be able to look down at his daughter.

Noctis' own eyes began to leak tears. He reached a hand down and trailed a finger along the cooling cheek. "I... I don't know what to do," the seventeen-year-old said, shaking his head.

"I... I don't either," Prompto sobbed brokenly.

No one knew that the two of them were together, no one knew that Prompto had become pregnant and now three months after finding out, miscarried their child, their held each other and grieved for what felt like days, when in fact only an hour had passed. Noctis moved back a moment, fumbling for his phone. He had to call someone, and he didn't want to call Ignis or Gladio, they didn't know Prompto that well. He couldn't call his Father. He would be so disappointed and he didn't need that type of pressure on him when all he wanted to do was to be with Prompto and grieve for the child they had lost. He dialled a number that he didn't think he would ever have to call.

"Leonis here," came the stern voice of the Omega Marshal of the Crownsguard.

"Cor," Noctis greeted brokenly, trying to hold things together.

"Your Highness?" Cor asked, worry entering his voice, "What is it? What's wrong?" he rapid fired asked.

"I... I need you here, please Cor," he said, sniffing and wiping away a few stray tears.

"Where are you Noctis?" Cor asked softly.

"I'm with Pr... Prompto, he... he called me said something was wrong. I... I got here and... he... I'm at Prompto's, just, please come," Noctis said as he started crying once more. "Just you, alone, please," he begged through his tears.

"All right. I'm on my way now," Cor promised him.

Noctis nodded as he ended the call and went back over to Prompto. The two leaned against each other, Prompto still holding his child in his arms. "We... we should gi... give her a... a name," Prompto said between his cries.

Noctis nodded, "Yeah," he said, running a hand over the child's head, "We should."

Prompto thought for a moment, "Wh... what about Liana?" he sniffed.

Noctis smiled, nodding, "Yeah, Liana Lucis Caelum," he said softly, trying the name out.

"My little Liana," Prompto said, leaning down slightly and placing a kiss on her forehead.

It was then that Cor walked into the house. He could smell the scent of a grieving Alpha and Omega and wondered what was going on. He followed the scent and made his way upstairs. He walked into the back bedroom of the two-bed house and stopped. Now he knew, he could see. He walked over to them, slowly and carefully.

"Noctis, Prompto," he called out as he knelt down in front of them.

"She... she's gone," Noctis said, as he looked up, eyes red and puffy with the tears that still ran down his face.

"I'm so sorry," Cor said as he got a little closer. Seeing the small child that was cradled in Prompto's arms, his eyes filled with sadness as he looked at them. He hid the shock well, he hadn't known that they were together, or that their relationship had progressed to such a point.

"I... We..." Noctis said glancing to Prompto, who kept his eyes trained on the little face in his arms. "We don't know what to do Cor, we... we can't tell my father. And I..." he trailed off, burying his face closer to Prompto as he pulled the young omega closer.

"It's all right. I won't tell him," Cor reassured. "I know what needs to be done, but I'm going to have to call someone else, all right?" he asked, "And Prompto," he said waiting for the younger Omega to look at him. "You need to see your doctor, to make sure that you are all right," he added softly.

Prompto didn't reply as he looked down once more at his child. There was nothing he could say, nothing that could be said. The tears still falling as he leaned his head against his Alpha, taking comfort from him. Even though the blond didn't feel like he deserved any of it. Prompto felt like he had been the cause of the miscarriage, that he must have done something wrong to lose his child, to lose their child.

Cor got up and moved out of the room as he called someone else that would be able to help with everything. Cor had a feeling that neither Noctis or Prompto was ready for anyone to know what happened. He would honour their wishes, for now, but he would make sure that the two of them talked about this, not pushing it away. He didn't want what had happened to him, to happen to them. It had taken Cor almost a decade to come to terms with losing his own child, and now the person he had loved had moved on to someone else. Cor put away his phone when he finished and walked back into the room. The grief and sadness within the room overpowering, but he went over to the two seventeen-year-olds and pulled them closer to him, comforting them both, like no one had done for him.

XxXxX

The Tomb of Queen Aulea was being opened in the dead of night. The lock clicked opened as the Yard-Man opened it, he was one of two that had the key to the Royal Tombs. Cor watched as Prompto and Noctis stood side by since, the small coffin that housed their tiny daughter was going to be joining her grandmother in her rest. Cor walked up to them, Noctis was holding the coffin as Prompto rested a gentle hand on it. He placed a hand on each of their heads, running his fingers back through their hair. The two teens looked at him.

"It's time," he said as he looked at the coffin.

"I... I can do it," Noctis said.

Cor shook his head, "No, I will. Trust me to lay your daughter to her rest with her grandmother," he pleaded with them. He knew that inside the coffin that had once held Queen Aulea would now have worked their magic to turn her body into a stone and made her into a statue that would rest on the stone bed that had been made for her. The same will happen with Liana, her tiny body will slowly turn to stone. The magic of the coffin she rests in will mingle with the magic within Aulea's and meld them together to form a single monument for the two of them.

"I... we..." Noctis began but stopped when Cor shook his head again.

"Noctis," he said, calling him by his name, "This is not for you to do, I will make sure that she and your mother will be beside each other for eternity. Let me do this one thing for you," he said moving to stand before the Prince and Prompto.

"We should do it," Prompto said in a quiet voice. He had barely spoken in the last week as preparations had been made for tonight.

Cor shook his head, "No," he insisted, "Let me, please," he said as he held out his arms.

Noctis and Prompto shared a look before the two of them nodded. Prompto leaned down, kissing the top of the coffin as he said goodbye to his daughter. Noctis did the same and then slowly handed the tiny thing over to Cor, "Thank you."

"Welcome always Your Highness, Prompto," Cor nodded, taking the Coffin and walking towards the tomb.

"You know what you are doing sir?" the Yard-Man asked as he looked to the Marshal.

"I do," he nodded, "Don't forget you are to not mention this to anyone. They do not wish for people to know or to interfere with their relationship, or about their daughter," he reminded him.

"I won't," he promised with a nod.

Cor walked inside the tomb and over to the raised platform where Queen Aulea rested. Her arms crossed over her lap. Her stone face set forever in the smile she would often wear when around the King and her son. "Forgive me for not being able to protect them from this, but I know that you will watch over your granddaughter in the beyond. I place her with you to keep her safe," he said softly as he gently lay the casket on Queen Aulea. He could feel the magic begin already. He frowned, this shouldn't be happening so soon. A light appeared and surrounded the casket and Queen Aulea. A moment after it started it faded away. The casket no longer in sight, But now instead of being on her back, she was lying on her side, almost curled up around the small child that was now resting forever in her arms.

Cor smiled and gave a bow before he walked silently out of the tomb. The Yard Man locking it up and sealing it once more. Making it seem like no one had been in there. "She rests now Your Highness, Prompto," he said as he went over to the two teenagers.

"Thank you," Noctis said once more, Prompto clinging to him as he cried into Noctis' shoulder.

Cor watched as Noctis turned and pulled Prompto closer. Finding comfort with each other instead of pushing the other away. He would have to talk to the two of them, as they had a long road ahead of them. You never recovered from the loss of a child, and it would be no different for them.

"Come, let's go home," he said, as he got the two of them to turn around and head to the car that he had used to bring them here.

The rest of the night was spent comforting the two teens in Noctis' apartment. Noctis had the foresight to make sure that Ignis wouldn't be there for the night. Cor doubted that Noctis or Prompto wanted to explain what was going on, to the Prince's advisor. Cor made them all some food, something simple but comforting and got the two of them to settled down for the night. He watched over them as they curled up together and slowly fell asleep. Cor remained awake, to watch over them and sooth them when they awoke during the night. Reassuring them that he would there for them should they need to talk, or if they just needed a friend.


Thank you all for reading, and I do hope you have enjoyed the first chapter of this new fic. I have about 5 more chapters written for it so far.