Constantin Kolev
Location: Gretna Green
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)
At least Veta was alright he consoled himself as he threw another final look at the dead German as the Grand Duchess send Vlad to go search for the church so she could perform her skill on holy ground. It was true that Vlad was the best after all, Constantin was instead going to do the maybe even more important task for guarding Veta with his life! Now that he was here, he felt a new source of vigor and zeal. He was going to attack anything that had malice towards her in mind with immense abhorence. He noted the certain lack of tiger and the people Veta had vanished with. A question was filling his mind as he pondered if they had met their deaths or worse, but didn't ask it quite yet.
His attention was naturally also attracted to Rutherford who was acting quite forcibily with Millicent who didn't seem to struggle against it. Constantin didn't like it on two separate sides. For once he felt like Rutherford was arrogant pick and Constantin really hated arrogance. Second he didn't quite like that the woman wasn't struggling, but he did seem defeated somewhat. What could someone hold over another to break all desire to struggle for one's self? Constantin froze midthought as he knew what would be in his case... He threw a look at the Grand Duchess instead." Мы позволяем им уйти так?" He asked as his eyes trailed back to Rutherford and Millicent. He wouldn't mind beating him if Veta said to. His eyes were narrowing."Разве ты не рисковал своей жизнью, чтобы найти ее? Должен ли я просто справиться с этим?"
He didn't like it. This woman was the reason Veta put herself through so much danger and frankly Constantin didn't even know why she took the risk after all. What was about that woman that would make the Grand Duchess risk her life? He trusted her of course so he wasn't going to act without her approval on this. Unless Rutherford tried to start something with them at which point nothing would save that man.