Look, I kinda guessed the Almyra part, but the fucking king?! How in the Goddess' name did you ever think running around Fodlan - as a teenager - on your own was a good idea?!

[ Oh Goddess. Claude had literally been a disaster waiting to happen since the day he'd met him. A literal walking international incident.

And then the rest of that sunk in and he groans as he scrapes a hand over his face. ]

Oh, fuck me, I've been fucking royalty for a year and a half.