"Weeeeeeeeeeee don't know the future Caiside." They answered in a mocking and playful tone. "Why?" They repeated, one of them yawning boredly. "So you could see what happens of course."
Duh.
At this point the gold around Amalia will have faded. From the trees a woman yells something towards the girl, who turns and begins to walk towards her on a path made entirely of flowers.