The rain fell heavily upon the roof of your dormitory. The sounds of every water droplet ringing in your ears as you laid there in your bed. A small groan escaped your lips as he sat up and grabbed a tissue. Bringing it to your nose, you blow into it and wipe the snot off your nose.

You'd somehow gotten sick and currently we’re trying to take care of yourself while Grim left to attended NRC for the two of you. Of course he was hesitant to leave, but nonetheless did with your reassurance that you’d be ok.

The last thing you expected was a certain fae prince would pay you visit.

“Child of man? Are you in there?”

Malleus asked behind your closed door. You attempted to speak up but your voice was hoarse and quiet from coughing and your stuffed nose.

Malleus came in and shut the door behind him. The tall horned male then walked over toward you and stared down at your bundled up form.

“Child of man. I heard from Grim that you are sick. It seems that he was indeed you are.”

The fae mumbled and pinched his chin between his pointer finger and thumb. He didn’t have much experience with actually caring for anyone… let alone a human, but he has read about it!

“Allow me to aid you while you are sick Child of man. I’d like to help you all that I can.”

He stated before taking a seat right next to your bed side. With a wave of a finger, your fireplace in your room ignited and started to warm up your chilly room.