[At that, she's quiet for a moment...then nods. There's something like understanding in Lucina's eyes, a sad sort, but she's still keeping up her small, almost Mona Lisa-like smile that's just barely perceptible, and reaches out to Prompto, offering her hand.]

I understand. They...care for each other, yes? One without the other would leave them incomplete?

[Just like her father and mother.]

You'll get her back home. With that sort of determination, and dedication...as long as you keep that going strong in your heart, you won't falter. I'm sure of it.