...Insomnia. That was the Citadel, as it is right now. Noctis' hometown as well as my own, at one point.

[Talking was difficult. But it should have been. He didn't deserve this to be easy, didn't deserve sympathy for what had happened back in Lucis.]

My father built what would become the jewel in the crown of the Lucian kingdom--and I destroyed it. Insomnia fell to Niflheim's army--the army and daemons I engineered for them. I think Noctis already knows that Insomnia fell, but...not the rest. He doesn't know his world has already been brought to ruin.

...He can't remember that he's already salvaged it.