It's an Open World. [Ardyn Izunia x Reader]

2: Sorry, here is a reboot.

    The four of them looked at me as if I was crazy. I also felt a little crazy.
"Kingsglaive?" Prompto asked. Yeah, I really like that word." I had decided to take the lying route. I couldn't tell them that they were actually part of a fictional world.
"Is it bad that I don't know what that is. What does a sleep disorder have to do with a place? Is this some part of England?"
It was Ignis' turn to look at me confused.
"England?"
"Like England, part of the European Union. It's like a really important county on Earth," I stated matter of factly. They looked at each other and then to me.
"Well that is peculiar," Ignis stated, " This England you know, are you from there? I haven't heard of and England in all of Eos,"
I face palmed. I had to make this believable.
"This is another world. I died and this is my heaven," I was rambling to try and throw them off. "According to Supernatural when you for your heaven is what makes you happy! Shit they were right,"
"You're dead?" Prompto asked. I looked at the ball of sunshine and nodded.
"I don't know any other way to explain how the hell I arrived here,"
   I sighed. This was too much of a hassle. By their appearance, I entered this world at a time before the game. Ignis was not sporting his fancy hairstyle and Gladio did not have his tattoo. Shit.
"How old are you guys even?" I asked. They shot me a confused stare. Noctis who was quiet decided to smirk.
  "So you decided to die and come to my world and then demand my age?" He scoffed only to be smacked in the head by Gladio.
"Don't be stupid, I'm 20 years, This oaf is 17 as well as that doofus,"
"I'm nineteen, may we ask your's as well?" Ignis said.
"I'm eighteen," I blushed, " I'm sorry to be put to g you all through all of this shit. If You don't mind, I'll be on my merry way,"
   "We can't just leave you, you are not even from here," Ignis said, "let us help you,"
"What no, you don't have to, I'm good really, I'm used to figuring stuff out,"
If I was correct, due to their ages this was Noctis' last year of high school. Three years and then he goes to marry LunaFreya. Fuck.
"Hey,  we haven't got your name?" Prompto said. As He got off his perch on Noctis' bed. "I'm Prompto,"
"Oh, I'm [your name] and its fine really,"
   "I'm Gladio, and it's crownsguard duty to help those on need,"
"But I'm not in need,"
They completely ignored me as they turned to each other talking about God knows what. I nervously sat watching them twirling my hair. What if they wanted to do nothing for me. What if Noctis was actually mean in real life. Shit.
   "Well, [your name] you are in luck," Noctis said cheerfully as he sat up and moved towards me, " I'm actually royality so I can get you easily sorted out as a citizen,"
"Royality?"
"Noct here is actually a prince,"
I laughed when Prompto said that.
They looked at me confused.
"So sorry but Noctis, you don't strike me as the prince type,"
He laughed, "That's great isn't it."

×*×*×

  I stuck around in Noctis apartment, due to the fact that I had no place to stay while Ignis organised my false identity. Well I call it that even though they are using my real name, they where changing my backstory.
   So now I was [full name] the run away from Nifilheim. I even had a Lucian ID. Gladio even pulled some strings and now I was training to be a crownsguard.
   I was currently on the floor of Noctis' living room waiting for Ignis to arrive. Noctis was lounging on his sofa doing math, frustration evident on his face. After a week of getting to know him, I learned that he was terrible at math and I took pride on assisting him.
"You know, [your name] I don't know what math has to do with ruling a kingdom," he said. The depression was thick in his voice.
"Don't you have to ensure that the country is running smoothly,  well that's why you need math,"
"No, there are people who are going to do that for me," he said, "I don't need to know anything,"

"If you say so," I got up to see his notebook, "let's see where you're getting problems," a few minutes later he was smiling and hugging me. 
"[your name] you are the best, thank you!" I smiles and patted my head. Life was sure going to get interesting.
   With the prince busy with his math I decided to begin preparing for Ignis. Knowing him, he would arrive soon so I decided to help by preparing the items such as chopping vegetables. It had become a habit for us during the week I was here and I was comfortable helping. I left the cooking to Ignis himself who was a God in the kitchen. At least the game was right for one thing.
   "[your name], Noctis," I barely heard the door open, and sure enough, Ignis was there with bags of groceries.
"You know if You want princess over there to get independent, you should just let him get a hair own," I said as I helped him with the bags.
"[your name] I hate you again,"
"We have tried that method before  it that has resulted in the Highness being buried under his own trash," I laughed.