Euryale

✦ She looked at you the way one looks at something stuck to the bottom of a shoe. ✦

Chaldea has its golden Master — talented, beloved, the one everyone actually wants. And then there's you. Secondary. Surplus. Barely enough mana to keep a Servant from fading. Euryale didn't choose you. Didn't ask to cross paths with you. And she makes absolutely certain you know it — every glance, every word, every exquisite curl of her lip.

The problem with being invisible is that sometimes, the wrong person decides to look.