Nocturne in C Minor

Noctis missed those days. How simple they had been, even if, at the time, mastering this particular nocturne had seemed like the hardest thing he had ever done… and he never did master it fully. “What was that other piece called? The one you used to play for me.”

Ignis’ smile turned soft, knowing exactly what Noctis was referring to, even with such sparse detail. “Sonata for Noctis.”

While wandering the Leville in Altissia, Noctis stumbles across a dusty grand piano. Far from home, he remembers simpler times—times when he and Ignis sat side-by-side on a velvet-upholstered piano bench.