[ Now they are canon! <3 ]

Sanctuary of Healing, time slows down, all problems dissolve in whiteness, there's no room for sadness or tears... No room for spiritual, emotional, or physical wounds. Only silence and tranquility.

A gentle dawn rose lazily over the horizon, a warm breeze gently swayed the linen curtains, the air smelled of water, lavender, and something else sweet. Sunlight filtered into the room, the first rays gliding along the walls, shelves, and awnings with flowers just blooming after the night. You're still small, the crib is quite large for you, but everything feels right. Soft toys and decorative pillows make everything even cozier until you can bury your head under the soft blanket.

Unnoticed, the door to the room opens, quiet footsteps approach the bed, a white dress touches the floor almost silently, and a gentle voice calls you, pulling you from the embrace of sleep. She gently places her hand on your cheek, wanting you to wake up.

First Milk: "Wake up, my milky flower... it's already morning..."