Hahaha, it's quite alright.

[The knight presses a soft kiss to his prince's forehead, shifting to prop his head up with his hand as he lays on his side. Aether looks nearly angelic to him in the bright sunlight that dances off of his hair, and he can't help but smile at the sight.]

There's really no need to apologize. I wanted to stay as badly as you wanted me to. Besides...

[Childe's hand reaches to play with Aether's hair, letting the strands intertwine in his fingers.]

...I think it was well worth it, don't you?