[Luke instinctively knows that something is definitely amiss, but it seems that the prince and Childe have it covered. He nods as Aether takes his hand, putting his full trust in him. There's no reason not to, he's the prince, and if anything it's his duty to do so anyway.]

Since it's getting a bit late, I think it might be time to retire to our chambers.

[Childe doesn't want them to practice any more out in the open, for fear of getting more servants to become witnesses to their little secret. He yawns, stretching his arms above his head as he shakes his head once as his hands fall to his hips.]

That feast was grand indeed. I'm already getting tired, how about the rest of you?

[He shoots Aether a subtle glance. Just go with it.]