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Childe "I Can Make Her Worse" Tartaglia ([personal profile] monoceroscaeli) wrote in [community profile] insurmountable 2022-07-10 05:40 pm (UTC)

[Childe chats with Luke most of the dinner, now that the king has moved the other two away, but he comes to peace with it pretty quickly. It's exciting to hear that Luke will be knighted, and they talk about that and other...plans, that Childe has thought of during the dinner. Luke only rolls his eyes back, and that makes the knight laugh- oh, how splendid it will all be. His squire doesn't fully understand his enthusiasm, but then, he's always looked up to him in a way despite how strange and chaotic the man was.

Luke steals a glance up to Elise, when no one else seems to be looking, giving her a soft smile. Maybe he too, will steal away with her tonight. Childe gets away with it, somehow...

As everyone is dismissed, he catches that nod, and walks in the opposite direction towards his own chambers to change into something more...fitting for the activity he's about to engage in. It's about an hour later when Childe is sneaking around the halls of the castle, taking the long way to the prince's chambers as to not arouse any suspicion as to where he's going. Thankfully, he's got his own reputation for doing whatever he wants whenever he wants, with no understanding as to why. The servants know he has his own agenda, and have learned not to question it anymore.

Childe sneaks into Aether's chambers quickly, before anyone can see him. He sees the prince lying on his bed, and he quickly tiptoes over to the bedside. He idly wonders if Aether would hit him if he scares him, so he chooses to be nice for a change, planting a kiss to his lips and pulling back before the prince can hit him or run right into his head on accident.

Childe looks down with an amused smile on his face. Not sorry.]

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