Childe "I Can Make Her Worse" Tartaglia (
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everybody's challenge turning into mine / and overcame adversity
[He knows he's going to get scolded by Prince Aether. He knows and he doesn't really care, that other knight really had it coming.
He'd had a little spat with one of the other knights in the keep, a little disagreement over dinner, at least that's what Childe would have called it. In reality, he'd started the fight, running his mouth and delighting at the visceral anger he'd caused the other knight. A few words were exchanged, a bone from a finished chicken wing was flung at the other, and that's all it took before he was showing off his martial prowess in front of the rest of the keep. The guy got one good blow in before he'd beaten him unconscious, having to be pulled off of him before he went too far. No alcohol needed for that mess of course, since he reveled in making scenes like that.
And he never regretted it, at least when it came to his reputation. Which, of course, wasn't great. He'd always had a chaotic side and people steered clear of him because of it. But those people really aren't the kind he'd hang out with anyhow. He had his own agenda, and if he's being honest, no one could keep up with him.
He's trying to get back to his own quarters now, a nasty cut right across his eyebrow where he'd gotten punched. He swears the other must of had a ring on or something, a knuckle shouldn't of made a cut that big. But it hurt, and he has to constantly wipe the blood away or else it would trickle down into his eye. He's a bit preoccupied with making sure he can see that he doesn't see Prince Aether round the corner and begin to walk towards him.
When he removes his hand from his face, there's blood all over it, and still some that bubbles up and pools in his eyebrow again.
That's when he spots the other. Drat, he's in for it now...]
He'd had a little spat with one of the other knights in the keep, a little disagreement over dinner, at least that's what Childe would have called it. In reality, he'd started the fight, running his mouth and delighting at the visceral anger he'd caused the other knight. A few words were exchanged, a bone from a finished chicken wing was flung at the other, and that's all it took before he was showing off his martial prowess in front of the rest of the keep. The guy got one good blow in before he'd beaten him unconscious, having to be pulled off of him before he went too far. No alcohol needed for that mess of course, since he reveled in making scenes like that.
And he never regretted it, at least when it came to his reputation. Which, of course, wasn't great. He'd always had a chaotic side and people steered clear of him because of it. But those people really aren't the kind he'd hang out with anyhow. He had his own agenda, and if he's being honest, no one could keep up with him.
He's trying to get back to his own quarters now, a nasty cut right across his eyebrow where he'd gotten punched. He swears the other must of had a ring on or something, a knuckle shouldn't of made a cut that big. But it hurt, and he has to constantly wipe the blood away or else it would trickle down into his eye. He's a bit preoccupied with making sure he can see that he doesn't see Prince Aether round the corner and begin to walk towards him.
When he removes his hand from his face, there's blood all over it, and still some that bubbles up and pools in his eyebrow again.
That's when he spots the other. Drat, he's in for it now...]
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Aether's face goes a few degrees red again when that sly tone reaches his ears. He averts his gaze.]
Let's just focus on tomorrow. And... [He hesitates, still not looking at the other.] If everything goes well, then tomorrow I... I'll be happy to spend the evening with you. [His voice goes uncharacteristically quiet at the end.
Without giving his knight time to answer, the prince quickens his pace to join Elise and show her the way to the guest chambers. The girl blinks at the boy's reddened face, before stealing a glance at Childe and smiling shyly, a soft sort of amusement and joy playing in her eyes.]
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He's glad that everyone else who's been along for the ride so far seems to be willing to go along with this plan.
The next morning, Childe rouses his squire early, telling him that there's something special going on today, and that he needs him with. The ever loyal squire, Luke gets ready and joins him for the lunch with the princess and prince, much to his surprise. This isn't like Childe to invite him to things like this, but he knows that the knight is always full of surprises, and today is no exception.
Luke is introduced to Elise, the squire having been asked to wear something nice for the occasion, which surprised him even more. His blonde hair had been styled to Childe's liking, even having helped him with it since the squire has hardly had a reason to dress up for anything at all. Luke's green eyes glitter when he sees Elise, breath taken away at how beautiful he found her, and nervously chats her up during lunch.
Meanwhile, Childe sits next to Aether, smiling the day away, shooting winks and looks to Aether whenever he gets the chance. Perfect.
But lunch ends, and with it comes another activity. The king and Elise's father stride up to them at the end of their meal. Elise's father gently checks up on his daughter, smiling to see her in high spirits.
So, we heard that you were all going to go riding for a while. I've heard that the grounds here are beautiful to ride though. Have a good time, and be safe.
Childe nods, his hand coming up over his chest.]
Of course! Anything we can do to make the princess feel right at home. We thank you for your blessing. We should be back in a few hours or so, if it pleases you.
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And yet none of that was a dream.
Even the lunch is going smoothly. Elise seems excited to speak with Luke, her smile is bright and charming even if she also looks a little tired. Perhaps she too had trouble sleeping, considering the plan that they all take part in.
As for Aether, he is doing his best to ignore the winks from his knight, too aware how much Childe is enjoying all of this. Will it really work out? Can they all get what they want and find happiness in this madness?
The prince tenses slightly when the king and Elise's father arrive. They don't seem to notice anything strange, in fact they're both in good mood, especially seeing the brilliant smile of the princess. Once they leave, Elise approaches Childe, voice hushed, a bit embarrassed and worried.]
Sir Childe, I must admit I am not that good at riding, but I don't... want to become a nuisance to you and the prince.
[Ah
Even this is going according to the plan. Aether can't believe this. It must be a dream or is the reality bending itself to Childe's will? He shakes his head, then smiles to the princess.]
Don't worry, you're never a nuisance. Plus, he's prepared for that.
[Elise's eyes grow wide and she looks to Childe with even more admiration than before.]
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[Oh, he'll take that admiration and soak in it, Childe's smile wide. His eyes flash over to Aether, as almost to say 'called it', before calling Luke to his side.]
Luke, I've got a very important quest for you for the day. It seems our dearest Elise may need some assistance with her riding skills. I want you to show her everything you know, teach her all the tricks I've taught you, and stay close to keep her safe. That should be easily done if you both share a horse, yes?
[Up close and personal training, right? That's totally Childe's aim here. Absolutely. There should be no doubt.
Luke only nods, and Childe notices the faintest shade of pink on the squire's face.]
Good! Elise, will this be to your liking?
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Y-yes!
[And she shyly peeks at Luke, offering her hand to him.
Once they leave to prepare for the ride, Aether steps closer to his knight, giving him a look.]
You didn't beat up some gods out there to make sure everything goes your way?
[He still can't believe how well this is going. Aether motions for Childe to follow as they too need to get their horses and prepare.]
Well, let's go. It's been a while since the last time we could go horse riding.
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When the coast is clear as they arrive in front of the two stables where their horses reside, he quickly presses a kiss to Aether's lips before leading his horse out to saddle it. He will just do that without giving Aether much time to react, and when he does, Childe is sure it'll be cute.]
I can't say I don't miss the feeling of the breeze whipping past me on a good ride, [he says with nostalgia, securing the saddle before he steps up onto his horse.]
This time seems more special now, doesn't it? I must say, I feel a little light just considering it.
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...You just wait. The prince will get you back for all of this.
Aether pouts for a moment, but his expression changes eventually, when he hears the sentimental tone of his knight's voice. He's right. It's very special... and he hopes they'll be able to share many more special moments like this.]
I'm not surprised. We're... [He gets closer, giving Childe's horse a gentle pat.] We're finally free to be with one another.
[And Aether doesn't have a reason to lie to himself anymore. It's truly relieving.]
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To think how upset he had been when he first heard that Elise was coming to meet her husband to be, only now for the entire situation to be completely reversed. The woman really was a blessing in disguise, Childe realizes now, and he'll make sure that he doesn't take a single moment for granted.]
Let's meet up with the other two. I'm sure they think we're being inappropriate in here by now, haha.
[And to make sure the people who couldn't know don't find out. He looks out the doors to the stable, not seeing anyone until he sees the faint flash of brown as Luke and Elise come into view.]
Aether, [he says fondly, as the prince takes care of his horse,] for the first time, I feel truly happy.
[Outside of a fierce battle, that is.]
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Once he readies his horse he hears the knight speak again. Aether turns to him, eyes shining a little, softening as his heart swells in his chest.]
...Me too. [He answers softly. His gaze is warm and loving.] But this is only the beginning. I'll make sure... to make you even happier.
[There's a grin forming on his face and Aether swiftly gets on his horse.]
And... I think this is the first time you called me just by my name. [It's a new, but nice feeling. He hopes that one day they can both forget their place in the world, stop being the prince and the knight and be just two people in love with one another.
With that thought Aether urges his horse to leave the stable and join with Elise and Luke who wait for them outside.]
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He's glad. He really is.
Childe rides out shortly to meet them, his face now plastered with that same cheery look he always wears, but creases around his mouth give away that he's feeling even better than usual.]
What a beautiful day! Shall be on our way then? The trail that leads into the deeper ends of the forest have some wonderful foliage in the spring. Prince, should we take them to see the gigantic willow tree that hides deep within? It's always a sight to behold.
[He turns his horse in that direction, ready to set out.]
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Of course! We have to make the best of this beautiful day!
[And he gently motions for Luke and the princess to follow, as Aether joins Childe for the way ahead.
Elise seems a little uncertain when the horse begins to move, but she's quick to give Luke an encouraging smile. It then turns shy, they're so close, after all. What would her father say if he saw this? Ah, how exciting!
Meanwhile, Aether is taking a glance at them to check if everything is going well, before speeding ahead. The wind feels so good and they get further and further away from the castle walls. It's a rare moment when he can actually taste the freedom itself.]
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[He spurs his horse on to catch up with the prince as they gallop away from the castle, the wind whipping his long ginger hair back as they go. The wind feels good on his face, and he can tell that Aether is having a great time as well. At first, Childe is checking that Luke and Elise are keeping with them, but after a while, he stops. He trusts his squire, and he doesn't want Aether to leave him in the dust.]
Prince! A race to the willow tree sounds like the competition we need to really make this a grand day, haha!!!
[He manages to ride alongside Aether, grinning like the devil himself.]
You won't back down from this challenge, will you? I'll understand if you don't feel that you're up to it!
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Have I ever said no to a challenge? I hope you're ready to be left behind!
[Aether steals one last glance at Elise and Luke, before letting go of everything and spurring his horse forward. It races as fast as possible and the prince's heart seems to speed up as well, as if letting itself be carried by the wind. Aether grins even more, soft laugh escaping him. It's not about who wins or loses (even though he does want to win this one), but the idea that they are free to do what they want is making him drunk with happiness.
Who would've thought that fate can turn so quickly?
Aether takes a deep breath, then leans forward. He has a race to win and he's going to be serious about it. After all, Childe wouldn't be satisfied if they both don't give it their all.]
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It felt great. This feels great. He couldn't be happier.
It's not long before the willow comes into view, Childe trying to urge his horse go to a little faster, to win this race. But Aether's lighter frame suits him much better for races than Childe's taller frame, and Aether reaches the tree first with the knight hot on his heels.]
Bested me again...
[But he doesn't look unhappy about it at all. If anything, he looks like he had an incredible time, his face bright despite his loss.]
I'm starting to wonder at this point if I need to shave some weight off if I'm to beat you, haha.
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Hm, I don't think you should. You're perfect the way you are now.
[A soft snicker follows, but there is no lie in the prince's words. He really thinks Childe is perfect the way he looks right now and he wouldn't change anything.
With a triumphant smile still on his face, Aether leans towards his knight.]
I think I deserve some kind of reward for my victory.
[He's mostly just joking.]
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Special, he thinks, when it comes from Aether.]
Oh ho, I don't remember agreeing to a prize...
[He smirks, moving his horse in such a way where they stand side by side, close enough that Childe could easily reach out from.]
But since you deem it so, who am I to refuse?
[He reaches out, to take Aether's hand from the reigns of his horse and place it in his own.]
Why don't you join me under the willow tree? I think I can give you your reward there.
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As Childe takes his hand Aether flashes him another grin, heart fluttering in his chest.]
I shall gladly join you then. Should we leave the horses here for a moment? I think they could use some rest after that little race.
[The wind blows through the leaves and Aether's hand squeezes Childe's. Just for this moment, they're free to do what they want and even if Elise and Luke find them here, they will surely know to give them some privacy.]
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[Dismounting, he makes his way over to the giant tree that drapes down in front of them. The branches hang so low that he has to push them aside to get to the base, a curtain of white draping over much of the tree. Even if Elise and Luke finally catch up, he figures this will give them some modicum of privacy. Not only that, but it's romantic, he thinks. A stream winds its way behind the tree, and Childe couldn't ask for a better backdrop.
He pushes the branches to the side to let Aether through, following the prince inside before he presses himself to him, not wasting any time.]
Is this what you wanted? [His head leans in, hand cupping Aether's cheek.] I can give you a different prize, if you'd like...
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A peaceful, content smile spreads on Aether's face as Childe presses close to him, his hand so warm against the prince's cheek.
Aether doesn't respond, only smiles and leans up, hands wrapping around his lover's neck, lips brushing against lips tenderly.]
It's perfect. [He murmurs pulling ever so slightly away, before losing himself into another kiss.
In this very moment everything is perfect. It's everything he's ever wanted; holding his knight close, letting him know how loved he is.
And to think that a perfect moment like this can be real.]
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He's still in a daze when the kiss breaks, able to taste the faint flavors of tea that's left on the prince's tongue from their lunch, his eyes slowly opening to gaze back down at Aether.
That really happened, and Childe can barely hear the sounds of horse hooves coming towards them. He ignores it, thinking it's Luke and Elise finally joining them, pressing another kiss to Aether's forehead while wearing a love drunk smile across his features.]
Seems they've finally arrived... [He says dreamily, not knowing that there are not one set of hooves he's hearing, but two...]
Prince Aether! Childe! Are either of you here?
[Elise's father's voice rings out around the willow tree. That...is not Luke or Elise.]
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He too ignores the sounds of hooves thinking it's Luke and Elise's horse. There's no need to hurry, surely, they can share another kiss and spent a few more moments in each other's arms before setting off again--
The dream is cut short as the voice calls out to them. Aether immediately backs away, alarmed.]
Yes, we're here!
[Maybe he calls prematurely. He's not sure if he can go to them like this - maybe his face is all red and the beating of his heart too loud to appear calm and collected. The last thing Aether wants now is to be found out.
What was the king and Elise's father doing here anyway?
The prince reveals himself from the curtains of branches and faces his father.]
Did something happen?
[The king gives him a critical look, but even if he notices something off about Aether's appearance he doesn't address it.]
Since the weather is so beautiful today we decided to go hunting. As we were passing by, we noticed your and Childe's horses... Weren't you supposed to be here with Princess Elise?
[Aether forces a smile.]
We went ahead... she is to join us soon.
[Even if the king doesn't know about the prince and the knight's romance, it still looks bad that Aether has left his future bride behind.]
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After all, if he messes up, he could die. It's that easy.
The knight tries to fight down the blush across his face, purposely making some shuffling noises near the tree to make it seem like he's doing something before he appears from behind the curtain.]
You can place that blame on me, Your Highness, [Childe says, knowing his face must surely still be red.] I challenged Aether to a race here, so Elise is safely with Luke. I trust no one more than him to take up such a task, and I suppose it's a good time to tell you both.
[He clears his throat, cursing the fact that he's such a terrible actor sometimes...]
I've been training Luke diligently to become Elise's personal knight, farther down the line. I've taught him everything I know, and you can expect the same results from him as you do of me. Today felt like a good, safe trial for such an occasion. Does that please you, Your Highness?
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Aether takes a step closer, hand placed over his heart.]
I believe this is an excellent idea. Princess Elise deserves only the best and I wish for her to be always safe, even if I am not around.
[Elise's father nods slightly, clearly pleased with that suggestion, but the king still remains silent. It takes an extra moment for him to speak.]
The princess' safety is of utmost importance to me as well. However, I want to hear her own opinion on this matter.
[He glances at his son, as if challenging his intentions. Aether curses in his mind, but tries to stay calm. Elise is on their side and the king likely thinks that she has no idea about anything and would find it suspicious herself if the situation was explained to her.]
We'll wait here for her arrival.
[This is not going well.]
In that case, we will go and inform her. Perhaps she has stopped somewhere on the track and is admiring the flowers.
[The king gives a small notion of the hand as if in permission and with that out of the way, Aether gestures to Childe so they would both get on the horses and look for the missing princess.
Aether only prays in his mind that they would find her soon.]
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You can eat later, we've got an emergency...
[Stepping up onto his horse, he waits for Aether to join him before he takes off. It's fine. They'll find them, brief them on the way back, and go from there. It's fine.
It's fine.]
Do you remember where we lost them?
[He asks Aether, sounding a little frantic.]
The last I remember was right before we took off for our race. And, if I recall, Luke doesn't know these grounds as well as the two of us. They may be lost.
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I think it was not that far away from the castle... We probably should just turn back and see if we can find them along the way.
[He takes a glance at the ground, before focusing on the path ahead.]
If we don't find them then we'll have to look for any tracks.
[He is praying to all the gods willing to listen that they find those two soon.]
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