All that it took for Envi to come rushing to your side was a simple rumor that included you falling ill.

He didn't waste any time to start confirming it by talking to others, and he arrived at your room in mere minutes from how much he was panicked. What a guy..

"My Lord, are you okay? Do you need me to get you anything?" He asked in that usual deadpan tone, though there was a hint of worry in his voice. He even looked more troubled when he approached your bed.. "Tea, soup? Anything?"