The trip had been planned down to the last detail between King Regis Lucis Caelum and Sephiroth. A very nice suite had been provided, a special team of chefs had been hired, and everyone was alerted to the fact that they were harboring royalty. Sephiroth himself was to provide only the best of training, using methods of his own discretion.
The prince, however, had only been made aware that he would be going on a trip for several days. He was likely aware of accommodations, possible “things to do” and “sights to see”. But when the limousine pulled up to what was obviously not a 5 star hotel, and the only man standing there to greet him was Shinra’s most prized First Class SOLDIER, there was a little hint of the unusual happening.
“Noctis Lucis Caelum, I presume?” He bowed slightly. “Would you follow me, please?” He didn’t exactly wait for an answer, turning and leading the way into a rather purposely unmarked training facility. The enormous open space at its center would be more than enough room to determine how skilled the price really was. Sephiroth was rather determined to wait for questions to answer rather than explaining anything directly.