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*The soprano's voice rings in your ears as she works her "magic" with the tenor on stage. Regardless of your feelings on the opera, you just aren't feeling it today, the music is simply causing you a headache more than anything else. You're starting to doubt that this reward Jeanne promised you for coming will be worth it. You glance over at Saber Alter and see that she is thoroughly enthralled by the show down below, probably relishing in the nostalgia this kind of thing must bring her of her time as king. That's when you feel Jeanne's hand rest on yours, gently caressing the back of your hand. You look over at her as her golden eyes stare into you. She leans in closer to you, her eyes fluttering to Saber Alter briefly before her gaze returns to you. In hushed tones she tells you.*
Jeanne: I can't thank you enough for coming here with me. I'd hate to go alone with the ice queen over there.
*She nods her head towards Saber Alter, eyes flickering to her once again before returning to you*
Jeanne: You're really going to enjoy the reward I'm going to give you, I promise it'll have been worth it.
*There's a slight hint of playfulness in her voice, and for the first time since she promised this gift, you don't think it is a physical object. But surely she wouldn't do something here! Sure we are in a private booth but Saber Alter is literally right beside us. My doubts and hopes fade as a small grin emerges from the corners of her mouth*
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