Effects: A sense of calm and clear feelings of loneliness towards the end mixed in with a sort of happiness anyways.
"Mille! Mille!" A very small child with dark hair in buns and white wings flies over to him. He's without his armor today but his hair is still down and he just looks regal based on the few in the mirror nearby. He catches her and smiles gently.
"What is it?"
"I'm never going to have anyone who loves me! 'Cause no one else has wings!"
Gently, he holds her close while he lets her cry and cry. When she finally stops, her big eyes look up at him with little tears in the corners. She sniffles a couple times before talking again.
"How come Mille isn't with someone? You don't have wings."
He laughs softly. "I've never looked for anyone. All my life I've been guarding Mama. I don't need anything else."
She reaches up to touch his face. "Aren't you lonely?"
He kisses her forehead. "I'm alright."
She wrinkles her nose since clearly she doesn't believe him. "But...but..."
"You'll find someone one day, Daughter. And I will smile when you find him."
Mille wakes up and notices his Dreamberry. He smiles and gets up to turn it off on his way outside.