The Sentinels if tomorrow you won't be mine

the relief that swept over her was palpable. the tension dissolved from her as not only constantine but her dearest aria shared that they were not upset with her, after all. but when aria admitted to her that they had not called her here to scold her, which had been her first worry, deirdre looked to them both with interest. she was silent and patient, her eyes casting to the two of them. the worried way in which aria looked to constantine caused deirdre to narrow her eyes, slightly, but the look in them was fiendish and playful. are you here to tell me that constantine is your special one...? what other reason might they fear her reaction? if that is what your hearts want, you need never fear my reaction, she said, encouragingly. the two did seem to share plenty of looks to one another... perhaps this was why, or perhaps she was simply imagining things.