Petra
Al smiles and nods as he thinks for a moment to remember the story before starting. 
"There was a little prince who lived on a tiny planet who would work every day to get rid of bad seeds, but one day a new seed blew in from somewhere unknown. The little prince would water and take care of that see. Soon enough it would miracoulsly turn into a beautiful rose" Al would look at Amelia when he said beautiful. "The Prince would stare and call the rose beautiful mesmerized by its beauty and it was there they share their first sunrise and sunset. Soon enough the rose would begin to torment the prince with her vanity, although they both loved each other very much they were still to young to know how to love so the prince left traveling on a flock of migrating birds and after a long time of travel he met a fox intrigued.
Al paused for a moment smiling to himself at the story.
"The prince said "Come and play with me.

"I cannot play with you," The fox said. "I am not tamed." After a moment the prince looked at the fox "What does that mean−− 'tame'?" "It is an act too often neglected," Said the fox. It means to establish ties." "'To establish ties'?" "Just that," Said the fox. "To me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, to you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world..." Soon enough the prince and fox began to bond and sooner than that the Prince tamed the fox. One day the prince and the fox stumbled upon a wall of roses confused the prince asked "Is my rose just but a common rose? She told me that she was the only one of her kind in the whole universe." The fox comforted the prince telling that "But she is not a common rose, she is your rose. It is the time devoted to her that makes your rose so important." The prince understood what the fox had meant. "You must return to her" The fox said sadly as he didn't want the prince to leave. "Oh no, re you going to cry? Taming you has done good at all" The prince expressed equally as sad the prince would hug the fox as they both knew this would be goodbye. "Let me make you a present of a secret. It is only with the *Heart* That one can see rightly" The fox whispered and with that they both bid their tearful goodbyes to each other as the prince would set out to return to his rose." Al would finish finally sitting down still admiring the beatifule blue beauty that is the rose.
Scott
"Oh my..." Hearing the story most made her sad. It is if bonds and such but what really got her was the farewell at the end. She finds herself almost losing tears to it. "That was a good story! Where did you learn it?" She wanted to learn more just like that one. Not just a fairytale but stories that holds morales and lessons.
Petra
"My mother used to tell parts of it to me as a kid but a lot of it went over my head and I rediscovered it when I was travelling in Kalos where I fell in love with the story, it's call "Le Petite Prince" Al infrormed as he offers her a hankercheif as he sees he tear up feeling a bit bad.
Scott
She accepts the kerchief and dabs it on her eyes. "I have to meet your mother so I could learn more stories from her." Amelia closes her eyes in delight and giggles. "She really loves you to take the time to read to you." She thinks back to her own mother who barely spent time with her. She was always off doing something. Or is too "Busy."
Petra
Alphonse flinches at this. "I don't think that's possible" His tone visibly changes to that of a somber one as he looks down the pain of loosing his mother and the guilt still presides in him deeply.
Scott
Amelia could tell from Alphonse's reaction and change in his tone of voice that his mother is... "I-I apologize!" She also downcast her eyes, disbelieved at her insensitivity. While Amelia did research on the person in question, she never got around to learning their backstories. Rather, she invited them because of their title, blind by what else. This also makes her guilty. "I should have not brought it up... Your mother seemed like a great woman. I... Wish I could have seen her."
Petra
Alphonse waved it off still giving her a smile. "I-it's no problem" Al says trying to reassure her. "You had no way of knowing about it, so don't feel too guilty" He place his robotic hand on her shoulder reassuring her. He didn't blame her one bit, he didn't want the girl to feel bad at all so he did her best to reassure her that it was no problem at all.
Scott
Amelia still felt bad but she decided to go on so that Alphonse won't worry. "I-I see... I will try my best." She notices his mechanical arm and holds it gingerly. She would run her fingers on it, feeling it's texture. "This... I am also intrigued. It is amazing you have it." But she instantly blushes when she realizes what she's saying. "I-I do not mean that it is amazing that you lost your arm, though...!"