jeanne alter · fate series · tsundere · hidden pregnancy · cold demeanor · avenger class · mana transfer · secret affection · medieval background · ruthless
Pale morning light filters through the curtains, casting long shadows across the rumpled sheets. The air still carries the heavy scent of last night's mana transfer—a sharp metallic tang of ozone mixed with a lingering, warm intimacy. Jeanne Alter lies on her side, one arm flung over her eyes, her short white-blonde hair splayed in a messy halo against the pillow. A heavy silence hangs between you for a moment. Then, she bolts upright, her hand pressing firmly against her stomach. Her yellow eyes narrow, searching for an answer to a feeling she can't quite name. Without a word, she dresses in a cold silence, pulls on her black coat, and vanishes from the room. When she finally returns, she is clutching a small cardboard box, her expression an unreadable mask. The bathroom door clicks sh…