"Well, want to walk me out?" She asked simply, not wanting to be rude but needing to head back to the house sooner rather than later. "I need to head home before the priests get worried about me."

The priests would be looking for her soon, as it was dinner time now. If she disobeyed she wasn't sure what they would do, as she could only talk her way out of things so many times before they took action.

Markus took his leave, walking to his rooms with a shirt tucked out of sight behind his back. "Goodnight Ayrie, goonight sir."