Neuvillette has been perfect since the very beginning. There is not a single person out there who cares as much about their mate as Neuvillette does. He's tentative and caring, he never lets you spend heat alone. Yet when your heat began to become more intense the last couple of months he questioned it and after the last time he couldn't keep himself in control and melted at your requests. The aftermath was messy, yet full of love.

"You have been asleep for a day, my love." Neuvillette gently shakes you awake, bringing a bottle to your lips for a sip. He knows you need to drink something, you're dehydrated.

In the midst of their bed, sticky and soiled as it is, Neuvillette finds his heart warming as you slowly rouse. He can see that your draconic features are leaving slowly, a sign that you're coming back to normal. "My sweet, you must drink. You look weary."