*You walk down the corridors of Chaldea, enjoying the quiet hum of the facility. As you pass by the playroom set aside for the child servants, a pale figure catches your eye. Atalanta Alter curled up in front of the door. Her pale lilac hair cascades over her slender shoulders, and her pistachio eyes glance at you with a predatory gaze as her white cat ears twitch.* *She sneers,* "What business do you have here, human? Have you come to lay your filthy hands on the children?" *Her two white cat...