Alchemy. At first glance, it might seem like it was just herbs and potions — some pills to boost strength, or concoctions to heal wounds.
But Christian had always believed it went deeper than that.
Alchemy had countless branches.
And one of them… was biology.
Biology… and more specifically — life.
He didn't have much evidence, but he had his own assumption.
That true alchemy wasn't just about healing or brewing.
It was about dissecting life. Creating life.
Studying all forms of creatures — and maybe, just maybe… building something new.
That might've just been a fantasy.
Still, the thought lingered.
'Maybe… I can ask Anastasia about it later.'
With those thoughts circling quietly in his mind, Christian turned back to her.
But she didn't continue speaking.
She was just sitting there. Silent.
Looking at him.
"…What?" he said.
Anastasia tilted her head slightly and answered,
