Constans, cradling Emerlian's body: Mi dei! Emerlian? Emerlian! No... no, not you, not now! I'd finally convinced myself that I needed to confess! I was going to tell you tonight!
Emerlian: Constans...
Constans, crying: And I already knew you'd never feel the same way about me, but let it be said: I love you, Emerlian! And I can't hide it anymore, not from my sister, not from anyone!
Emerlian: Constans,,,
Constans: I'M SORRY IT'S TOO LATE, may the Will bear witness to my confession!! There, it need never be said again!!
Emerlian: CONSTANS, (He sits up and coughs, wiping away blood, and speaks in Tarimin:) You know I can't understand it when you start babbling in Occidental. What are you crying about this time?
Constans blushes furiously as Payl leans into frame and says crossly: Constans, there are better boys.
This is a new sketch of an extremely old rough draft from like 2011. Constans is Luzcrezo's son, can you tell? 😂
This is planning for a future scene in Glory in the Thunder
