TA: F!MC getting pregnant

Anon asks: Would any F!MC be able to get pregnant during the story of any of the books?

So, in the epilogue you can decide things, in each game. Not for the Mad Heir, but the other two should! For the Rotters, that's been answered here!

Our Last Liaisons:

Arkasha: For a servant MC, it's... Dread. They both have nothing. Less than nothing. Unless servants have saved up enough, or are beloved enough for a place to live outside of work and come in everyday... Well, they would have to give up the child. It would lead to Arkady doing some... Quite extreme things. Either you find yourself with a new, furnished cottage, or found in favour of one of the nobles to get a better life. Royal MC? Still frothing at the mouth. They're not the IDEAL parent nor partner, and while you can get away with a lot being a baby of the family, they're still worried. What if it's still taken away, or the doctors want you to get rid of it before the birth? Bundle of nerves and keeps shadowing you.

Dasha: Servant MC? Well, that was the plan!... It's a human one? Oh. Hm. Drat. Well, anyway. Dasha will give you an apartment to stay in. A lovely kept little lover. Anyway, nobles famously have legions of bastards, they should get started on their own. Royal MC? Oh, a human baby? Oh, cool, their back up plan worked! Neat! Anyway, this does mean marriage to legitimize the first grandchild of the Tsarina too. Man, today is a pretty good day.

Sasha: Servant MC? Huh. Well, Stas has one or two bastards running around, why not them? Enjoys keeping you as a kept lover, in your own apartments in the palace. Also kinda of looking forward to having a kid. Royal MC! Quick. Someone get mama. Marriage time :> Adapts very well, very excited, VERY happily shows off to Aksana, who was looking forward to being the first married in the family.

Priest J: Both MCs, it's the same. Very surprised, but smiling. A step towards a purer, happier life, with them. Does quietly disappear you, and puts you on a carriage back to their own home country. A Royal MC would know the language, but the Servant MC would have to start learning on the way. It doesn't improve their view of the rest of your family but... News of the child will be the last words Janus would speak to either Arkasha... Or the Tsarina.

The Mad Heir

Anouk/Anatole von Mejer: Groans. Shuts their eyes for a moment before sighing. "... Mother/Father is going to be awful about this." It's true. Clem cries, laughs, cries again and refuses to stop hugging you. Is wary. Wonders if their child is going to be terminally ill... Or like you. Quietly excited though, even though they chide themself for it.

Clement/Clémentine von Mejer: Cries. Laughs. Cries. So excited. SO EXCITED. Oh, god, they're having a baby out of wedlock. They're having a baby!!! Nothing can bring them down from Cloud 99. Going to leave the manor with you. Baby can't be exposed to a run down home and mould!!!

Julius/Julia Braithwaite:... Well, they think about hanging themself for just a moment. Then gets a hold of themself, they can't leave you alone with a child! .... Because 1. You're you, 2. That's their kid too! 3. They have... No... Attachment whatsoever and it won't cloud their judgment! Does get a bit misty eyed when they're next in town and happen to see a toddler sleeping against their mother's shoulder.

Bryn Heron: Good :] Well, you're going to wake up in their own cottage. They're going to be hand building the crib and the toys. Going to go back to steal a few things from the manor before paying one of the boys that would help them in the garden to go get supplies.

Hristijan/Hristina Angelov:... Well damn. They might not get paid now. After wrangling money from your father they'll go see you. "Right. Either hurry up and get your throne, or we're going home. My home. Make me stay a moment more in this shit weather and I'll spread a rumor that the little one is the coming of a new Minotaur and make everyone panic for a while. Just for fun." Quietly pleased, but is NOT going to show you that. Little horror, you are.