[When Childe changes position, Aether shifts a bit to make sure they're both comfortable, before resuming with tiny kisses. This time he trails a path down to the shoulder, moving the shirt of his knight ever so slightly to have better access to his skin. He can feel Childe's muscles relax under the affection and the prince smile softly to himself.

Then he moves again, to look his knight in the eye, gold meeting endless blue. Aether's hand rests on his lover's cheek, fingers carefully caressing the skin.]

I wonder if it'll make him more suspicious that you're plotting something... but then again, you looked genuinely excited about the wedding.

[He laughs weakly, then lets his head rest against Childe's shoulder.]

To me... I think it'll be a little awkward. After all, I'll have to... kiss Elise at the ceremony and we'll be sharing the room afterwards.

[There's so much he's just not sure how to handle and if he doesn't makes it convincing their future may be in danger.]