There was a man who was currently occupying the water hole. Burgundy hair stands were pushed back from his face, long enough to stick to the back of his neck, and he stretched his arms. Was he bathing there? Was he… naked? Well, how else would you bathe?

COMPLETE [FFXV Ardyn x Reader] : One of the lower-ranking Kingsglaives, you've agreed to help Nyx on an espionage mission to find out the Empire's true intentions. However, the events on the day of the signing ceremony make all your hard work redundant. You find yourself dislodged from your home, and without a plan.