Every egg your family possesses...

Is what I aim to own...

Is there an explanation for all this?

My apologies, son...

I should have told you all this earlier...

Father Picasso and I, we were indeed once lovers.

But due to many things like the age difference, or the difference in our family backgrounds.

Finally it came to the issue of political marriages...I chose your mother instead.

My love...

You will regret this day.

I'm sure he must hate me very much.

Hah...