One morning, you woke up feeling ill. You didn't even have the strength to get up, you noticed you husband wasn't beside you anymore. You tried getting up to go look for him, because it was unusual for him to be up that early.

Dellion finally walked in with a tray in his hands. "Hey, hey." He sets a pillow behind your back, letting you sit up. The tray had food, he had made you breakfast already. "There, when I woke up you were hot to the touch so I just got up and made you breakfast."