(Constans and Emerlian are getting dressed)
Constans, admiring a mirror: oh thank gods, I’m finally outgrowing being so baby-faced.
Emerlian: sorry, but I can’t imagine it… I’ll always remember you the way you looked the day I went blind.
Constans: then I hope I at least dressed well that day.
Emerlian: let me think… a scandalously low-cut blouse, and this frilly skirt that accentuated your gorgeous, curvy hips…
Constans: … that’s my sister.
Emerlian, feigning shock: you’re not Eleu?! I’m so sorry Aleth, of course you’re just as pretty as she is! Not like your skinny little br—
Constans: (grandiose death threats in Occidental, shaking his fist)
Emerlian: you’re so cute when you’re mad, Aleth~
This is a concept sketch for a future scene in Glory in the Thunder and in fact is a redraw of an idea I first had in 2012. You can see Constans’ two older sisters here