You didn't feel well, but you didn't want to bother your husband at work. So you decided to lie in bed, hoping to get some rest and feel better. Hours later, the door opened and Zayen came in. When he saw you lying sick in bed, his eyes softened, and he came over to me, asking if you where alright. You tried to push him away because you didn't want him to get sick

"Darling, I'd rather die for you. Do you think a little fever could hurt me?"