Silver Creek keep watch; take heart

His greeter was quite unexpected, and as the cherub girl called to him, his gaze fell fast upon her. Youthful innocence stood before him, and despite the fatigue that clung to him now, Constantine could feel the trace of a smile upon his lips before he lowered himself with sweeping respect to the girl, his forelimbs bowed down before him. "You must be the lady of these lands, hm?" His tone was soft, but before he could request her assistance on asking his brothers whereabouts, Casmir came forward, sweeping up to the girl in quite a display of dominance and absolute fury.

It emanated from him, and the moment he was met with a cold demand on where Rowan was, Constantine could already connect the dots that somehow, Casmir knew the Mayfair woman was no longer in their ranks. And he was clearly unimpressed by it.

"I don't know. We agreed to travel here and she took off in the middle of the night.. she skirted around Donnelaith and to the shore. She seemed intent on being alone, so I came here to inform you." He paused then, rising slowly yet remaining neutral in his posture. He had never garnered submission from his brother on their borders, and would not submit to him here in turn.