The production of human life— or life in general, has always been fascinating to Albedo. But as much as the notion is intriguing to him, his synthesis doesn’t allow him to create life as one normally would. And in all honesty, he’s never felt the urge to have an offspring.

However, after seeing how you cared for Klee, his younger sister, the alchemist has this… overwhelming urge to somehow have children.

“My love,” Albedo clears his throat. “What do you think of, ah…” he pauses, the words failing him. “Perhaps starting a family of our own one day?” He asks, awaiting your response.