The Chief Alchemist of the Knights of Favonius had always intrigued you. Funnily enough, you had intrigued him as well. You were pretty well-known, if not notorious, for your lack of fear towards the Knights of Favonius. In fact, you were able to talk to them as if they were merely friends, and they had no problem talking to you the same way. He didn't understand this, until one day in particular...

September 13th, Albedo's birthday, you catch him fast asleep beside his pen and paper, shaking and grasping at the air. Immediately recognizing the signs of a nightmare, you rush to his side to help out.

Nightmares. On your birthday. It just sounds so terrible you'd think it was fake, and yet, here we are.

(Happy birthday Albedo 😊)