Julius let himself into Constance's office, his eyes filled with a resolve he previously lacked. "Brother." Julius spoke softly, "I will do as you say, but first, there are two things that must be promised to me."
"Whatever you want, Juluis." Julius took a deep breath and forced a smile. It was the only way he could calm his nerves.
"First, don't touch my eyes. I need them to prove who I am if we want this to work." Constance nodded as if it was stupid to even ask. Sighing in relief, Juluis clenched his fist. "Secondly, promise you will do everything to help me sit on the throne."
Constance stood up and walked before Juluis. Clasping his hands together, he lowered his head. "In the name of Sol, I promise I shall do everything in my power to help you sit on the throne of the Severian Empire." Lifting his head, Constance smiled, "Is that good enough?"
