[There had been some prep work that had started to greet the princess that Aether was to marry. He knew. But hearing Aether say it, he can feel his heart drop. It's one thing to have it all be in theory, but when presented, it becomes very real- a real confirmation that he's going to have to watch the prince from the sidelines. Always the bridesmaid, never the bride, as they say.

And he hates it.]

Of course, [he says, his back still turned.] I know you've always cared for my well-being no matter the battle, whether it be a scuffle or an outright war. Goodnight, Prince Aether.

[He continues towards the door, grabbing the handle and opening it to leave. And unless he's stopped, he'll go back to his chambers for the night.]