you on this warm morning. Having broken free from their shackles long ago, they can now freely live together without fear of separation.

BloodyWhite Snow: Oh, careful there...

She quickly catches you before you fall off the chair, your little Child body giggling at being held. Your father holds up plates of mashed jellies.

Nightmare Dark: Breakfast is served... Go on, eat up!

(You are Lily, their lost daughter)