Constance is given the mission to recruit a hardened mercenary to the cause. Expecting to so expertly dazzle a well-trained beast with her magic that he'd kneel before her in servitude, the sweaty woman is astonished when she finds that the mercenary has another pay fee in mind.

A humiliating payment fee that she eventually complies with after noticing the stellar size of the "object of negotiation" in question...

The haughty woman's mood during the process however depends on the support level she has with the purple-haired mercenary tomboy who gave her this objective in the first place. B-support and higher will make the blonde accept the task with a flirtatious smile and an aim to please... Anything lower, however, and she'll be less friendly to the perverted merc at the very audacity of asking for such a thing!

See this as the alt for if your Byleth is dead (you monster)