Ignis stood by Angelica, both with their daggers in hand. All around their feet were disintegrating daemon corpses. "I don't sense anymore," Ignis said. "Are they dead?"

Angelica relaxed, her weapons disappearing. "Yeah, that's all of them." She looked over at the blind man with a smile. "Back to Lestallum, love?"

He nodded, letting her take his hand and lead the way. While Ignis's sight had never returned in the last ten years, he coped with it. It was slow at first, and Angelica and his friends had to help him with several things. But he persevered, and reclaimed his independence. Angelica learned quickly that he hated having people do things for him.

And so, even now, with all of Eos plagued with daemons and never-ending darkness, Ignis was still out in the field, fighting them off with his fiancee by his side. While he and Angelica had gotten engaged, they didn't plan on marrying just yet, not until Noctis came back. They all had faith that he would return, they simply had to be patient.

Clutching his hand, Angelica led the way. She knew perfectly well that he didn't need guidance, but she simply enjoyed the contact. She was the only one of the group who didn't seem to physically change all that much over the years. She kept her red hair close to the same length as it used to be, stopping at her elbows and pulled up into a bun for combat. She mostly wore the same clothes she'd always worn. But when she looked at her reflection in a mirror, she saw herself looking more and more like her mother, which wasn't a bad thing.

"I wonder what Cid would like for supper tonight," Ignis muttered, mostly to himself. "Most likely seafood again."

"Actually... Cid's already being taken care of." The redhead glanced back at the man.

"By whom?"

"Cindy," she answered. "She's visiting for the next few days." She paused and turned to face Ignis. "I asked her for a small favor, and now..." She traced a finger along his chest. "You're free to spend time with me."

She leaned up, pecking his lips. Ignis smiled slightly, numerous possibilities coming to mind. "Very well, darling. Sounds like you've got big plans."

"Maybe..."

Truthfully, she'd been planning for a night like that for weeks. She had found herself more and more eager for a chance to spend quality time with the man she loved. And now, thanks to Cindy, she would be able to do just that. Making it back to Lestallum, the two went straight to their temporary apartment room.

With the remainder of mankind holed up in Lestallum, more buildings had been renovated to provide living space for everyone, and still the place was crowded. But fortunately for the happy couple, they got a small place to themselves. Back at home, Ignis immediately slipped off his jacket, hanging it neatly on the coat rack. He removed his gloves as well, folding them and setting them on a table.

Ignis already had every inch of the apartment memorized. Angelica always made sure not to move any furniture so it wouldn't throw him off. The woman wore her sleek combat clothes, so she didn't have anything to remove upon entering the home.

"Ignis, would you like to help me prepare supper?" she asked.

He smiled. "But of course. The best meals are created when we work together."

The two went to the kitchen, cleaning up and getting started. "Y'know, it's thanks to you that I got to be so good at cooking." The redhead was setting out ingredients. "All those tips and instructions you gave me over the years really helped."

Ignis started cutting up meat and vegetables, a noticeable grin on his lips. "Well, it was a pleasure. I enjoyed every moment with you."

Angelica played some music on her phone. She started humming and bouncing to the beat as she began frying the ingredients Ignis chopped up. Once he finished, Ignis moved behind the girl, adding spices and guiding her when needed. Using his keen nose, the blind man could tell what spices needed to be added. And the whole time, he could feel her moving to the music.

"You'll want to add more salt," Ignis suggested.

Angelica paused briefly with a small fork of the fried meat in front of her mouth. She hesitantly placed it in her mouth to taste it, immediately scrunching her nose. "Yep. More salt."

Ignis chuckled. "Told you so." He pecked her cheek.

She laughed lightly. "Yeah, yeah."

Soon enough, they were enjoying a delicious, romantic dinner. Soon after the meal, Angelica was ready for the main event of the night. "Ignis." She leaned toward him from where she sat at his side on the couch. "I have a little surprise for you. I'm gonna go upstairs to our room to prepare. Be up in ten minutes, 'kay?"

"As you like, Angel."

She planted a quick kiss to his lips and hurried upstairs. With the seconds ticking by in his head, Ignis was already imagining what his lover had in store. With all the subtle hints she had been giving, he could already guess what she wanted, and was more than eager for it himself. Angelica was upstairs swiftly getting changed and letting her hair down. She looked herself over in the mirror. The outfit she'd stitched together was tailored specifically for Ignis.

Once the time was up, Ignis promptly went up to their room where Angelica was waiting for him. "Angel?" he quietly called, making sure she was present.

She smiled, standing from where she had been sitting on the bed, waiting. "I'm here, Ignis." Dressed in her red and black lingerie, she approached him.

(This is her outfit)

Listening to her footsteps, Ignis met her halfway. "You have a surprise?"

"Uh huh. I'm wearing a new outfit I tailored just for you."

A sad frown crossed the man's lips. "I... certainly wish I could see it."

"Well here's the best part." She slowly took his hands in her own. "The materials I used to make it are nice to see, but are magnificent to feel." Ignis's lone eye widened ever so slightly. "I'm gonna let you touch every piece until you can paint a perfect picture in your mind."

A sly smirk crept across his lips. "While you're wearing it? Naughty little thing."

She giggled, guiding his hands to the transparent cloth hanging around her sides. "This part is red in color and made from chiffon. It's loose and see-through."

Ignis's hands began moving on their own, feeling the cloth. He moved along her sides and stomach, finding where the ends of the clothing stopped, and also where the slit up the middle of it exposed her stomach. He traced along the smooth skin underneath. Based on her description and the feel of it, he successfully formed an image in his mind close to how it should look.

Once she was sure he had it in mind, Angelica took his hands again, guiding them up to the top part of the outfit. "This part is red silk with a layer of black lace over it. There's a small black bow in the middle, and it has black straps."

Ignis's hands were right over her breasts. She let his fingers glide along the edges, forming the shape in his mind. He passed over the small bow and went up along the straps on her shoulders. He then went back down to her chest, lightly gripping her breasts for a moment. This caused a soft moan to escape the redhead's throat.

Ignis chuckled at the noise she made. "I think you may be enjoying this a bit too much, darling."

She couldn't help but grin. "Possibly." She took his hands again, pulling them down until they were on her hips under the transparent chiffon, right over the straps of her underwear. "This is made purely of silk. It's red with a black outline."

The man's hands roamed along the straps of the underwear. They went to the back first, where he felt the edges along her butt. He then gravitated to the front, where his fingers traced the very edges of the cloth. Angelica took a sharp intake of air, causing Ignis to smirk. He then teasingly slid a couple of fingers between her legs. That instantly made a moan tear from her throat, louder than the last one.

Ignis pulled his hands away. "Well, I think I've got your appearance in mind. You look ravishing, Angel."

Before she could respond, he snaked his arms around her waist, pulling her body against his as he captured her lips. The kiss was a bit hungry, unbefitting the master tactician. But Angelica's previous actions had sparked something inside him. He was yearning for the love of his life.

"I only have one question," he said after pulling back. "Not that I'm complaining, but what brought this on so suddenly?"

The woman's eyes shifted to the side. "It's just... We've been together for so long now. I know we were planning to wait on the wedding and all, but..." She reached up, clutching his shirt in her hands as her tone became somewhat desperate. "Some things I just can't wait on anymore. I wanna take our relationship to the next level. Ignis... I want you."

He leaned forward, whispering in her ear, "You needed merely say something. We could've done this years ago."

Before she could even react, Ignis pushed her back until she was on the bed with him on top of her. He leaned down, kissing her lips and trailing down her neck. He peppered her neck, collarbone, and chest with soft kisses. Meanwhile, one of his hands were sliding the straps off her shoulders. He moved back up to her lips, kissing her deeply.

"I love you," she mumbled against his lips.

He smiled, pulling back slightly. "And I love you, Angelica. I'll make sure this night is the most pleasurable experience you'll ever have."

A/N: Sorry if this part (and the next parts) seems kinda too much like my other FFXV book, "The Sole Star". Since I did a scenario like this with Prompto, I really wanted to do it just once for Ignis as well.