[ Oh, he certainly sees no end to their friendship, not after so many years of them being each other's friend. But time has a mind of its own, and things that no one could predict can happen. But he knows better than to borrow trouble. ]

I know that you are right, but it is a matter of finding a moment to leave, even temporarily. I have no doubt that Ishgard's affairs will be well managed should I leave for such a visit; that is not what gives me pause. [ He is certain that there are those within the city upon whom he can rely to keep things running as smoothly as possible. Lucia is one, Count Edmont and Lord Artoirel are others... It seems as though his workload is not about to lighten anytime soon, and that is what concerns him. ] I would welcome the opportunity to travel alongside the Scions, but I do not see that opportunity presenting itself. [ And that is something that is causing more than one twinge of regret, even though it cannot be helped. ]

Good. I hope that you do that, should your paths cross.

[ When Estinien plainly addresses him, saying that he is being coy, Aymeric's eyebrows lift as he tries, mostly in vain, to stifle a wide smile. ] I suppose that I should have known better than to conceal anything from you, Estinien.

[ Still, he can't help but add in one more small tease. ] I will say that I do very much enjoy that position and the work that comes with it. [ He knows better than to tease Estinien too much, but sometimes, it is hard to resist. ]

Out with it? Very well. [ Now, he abandons the attempt to hide his smile, letting it grow as wide as it will. ] I am- Well, to put it simply, I am engaged. Betrothed, if you will.