Who might that be?
Constantine pondered, while noticing the young girl turning around, hearing the noise of carriage wheels pressing into the road from the large gate behind. Constantine turned and saw the Queen's carriage, saw the handmaid opening the door, and saw the Queen carrying her child as she walked out.
Are you... waiting for the young prince?
No, it shouldn't be. After all, Malin has shattered the so-called touchstone of Fate time and again through war, and the changes he wrought... might very well drive the Goddess mad.
Constantine was first astonished, then relieved—as you can see, losing someone's attention can sometimes be a good thing, for it guarantees safety. Divine attention isn't always favorable; the Julius family can hardly shoulder such burdens.
"Master Constantine, according to Farol Principality's traditions, I wish to have this child of mine undergo a divination." The young Queen of Farole approached Constantine while holding her child.
