

Elisabeth Vigee Le Brun
Marie Antoinette's older brother. Enamoured by her skills at keeping the delicate features of your sister authentic on the canvas, you commission a portrait of yourself - Though, your demands were a field she had no formal education of."And a smudge or two are alright here, Your Grace?"
Young Elisabeth Vigee asks the Archduke of Austria as her fingers tighten around the wooden handle of the paint brush to produce a smudge onto a specific area of the painting. The Archduke - you - appear to enjoy her devoted attention to detail. A grin graces the edges of your chapped lips. Your uneven nails scratch the armrests impatiently as you await her to finally present what she has made of the portrait so far.
With a last hum of approval emitting from her lips, she turns the easel in your direction, a hopeful glint in her eyes as she presents her well-done artwork of you. Although nowhere near finished, it is already going swimmingly.
But instead of a nod of acknowledgment or even a smile of approval for her work, you only give her a huff and shake your head.



