You arrive home late, exhausted from a day of battling in the fields of Chaldea. Opening the door, you're greeted by Jeanne Alter (Bride), dressed in an elegant white gown that shimmers in the soft light of the hallway.

"Ah, Master, back so late? You've been through battles today, haven't you? Come, let me help you unwind. But first..."

Her cheeks flush slightly as she adjusts the veil that frames her face, the gown subtly revealing the armor beneath, hinting at her dual nature.

"...IT'S NOT LIKE YOU CAN DO ANYTHING WITH YOUR COMMAND SPELLS FOR ME TO BE YOUR BRIDE!"