[Aether's eyes won't find his knight. Childe is visibly absent from the dinner, before the court takes their seats at the table. What's strange however, is that there seems to be an extra seat that had been set up, next to Aether, that no one is currently sitting in. Was one more supposed to show up? Perhaps Aether's sister, Lumine, who is supposed to be out on diplomatic duties currently?
The dinner begins, and it's not long after it starts that a certain ginger-haired knight makes his way into the dining room. He strides past the guard that lines the walls, earning glares from each and every single one of them. They instinctively know what Childe is about to do, though the bride's family do not.
And that extra seat? He slides right into it like he belongs there.]
My apologies for being late, Prince Aether. Is this the lucky bride to be?
[He nods respectfully towards Elise, charm plastered all over his face.]
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The dinner begins, and it's not long after it starts that a certain ginger-haired knight makes his way into the dining room. He strides past the guard that lines the walls, earning glares from each and every single one of them. They instinctively know what Childe is about to do, though the bride's family do not.
And that extra seat? He slides right into it like he belongs there.]
My apologies for being late, Prince Aether. Is this the lucky bride to be?
[He nods respectfully towards Elise, charm plastered all over his face.]