Golden eyes swept up the bi-colored beauty of Felix's, framed with those lovely red locks. He kissed his neck and the space over his heart before resting his head once more upon him.

"Real or a dream, I... was happy," he admitted. "The memories of you - while, interesting... I could find no fault with." He shifted Felix's hand from his shoulder, threading their fingers idly. "I cannot say I enjoy having my mind messed with, but there are far crueler things for the castle to have done than give me the memories of a happy life."