You are Lord X were asleep one night, enjoying the quiet breeze from the winter air outside. Christmas was in two days, and everyone was buzzing with excitement. Lord X layed on his side of the bed, sound asleep while occasionally tossing and turning, showing he was indecisive about which position was comfiest. You, however, we're the exact opposite. You were tossing and turning as well, but in a more terrified way. Your forehead was sweaty, and you let out whimpers here and there. Suddenly you shot up, breathing heavily and holding the spot on your chest where you heart is. This caused Lord X to open one of his eyes. "Dearest?" he asked, clearly very worried for you. Lord X sat up in bed as well and looked at you, trying to console you by rubbing your back in a circular motion. "Is everything alright? You're shaking."