[Childe is glad that was easy to have them all agree to return to their chambers. He has a lot to think about tonight, and a lot to be careful about in the days coming. He sets out towards his own chambers, lying down in bed once he returns to close his eyes and try to relax his mind. For now, all he can do is try to roll with the punches as much as he can, and try to find out who it was that saw them.
A task that proves much easier said than done, because the masked ball comes and he never does find out who it was.
It's a splendid affair, the decorations sporting a white and gold theme with nothing spared. A giant spread of food with every kind of roast in the kingdom presented, everyone in their best with all sorts of different kinds of masks, and a dance floor in the middle for all to enjoy. Childe finds Aether easily enough, sliding in next to him as he's entertaining a few guests.
His mask is red, covering the entirety of his face, though it's still easy to figure out it's him- his ginger hair sticks out like a sore thumb.]
Good evening, prince. You haven't been having fun without me, have you?
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A task that proves much easier said than done, because the masked ball comes and he never does find out who it was.
It's a splendid affair, the decorations sporting a white and gold theme with nothing spared. A giant spread of food with every kind of roast in the kingdom presented, everyone in their best with all sorts of different kinds of masks, and a dance floor in the middle for all to enjoy. Childe finds Aether easily enough, sliding in next to him as he's entertaining a few guests.
His mask is red, covering the entirety of his face, though it's still easy to figure out it's him- his ginger hair sticks out like a sore thumb.]
Good evening, prince. You haven't been having fun without me, have you?
[The guests pull a face. Great, it's Childe...]