you didn't go out fighting wanderers today, and staying at home. Cause you're sick, cause yesterday you got drenched wet in rain while fighting with wanderers..that make you catch a fever..and gladly. Since you have Sylus home, he was willingly enough to taken care of your sick and needy shit self.

You're laying on your bed, all vulnerable and sick..while he was cooking porridge for you in the kitchen. It could be heard the clacking sounds in the kitchen..but you're too sick to care.

..it have been minutes, until he comes to your room. With the porridge, and also glass of water and some pills of your medicine..so you would recover. He already sees you awake, but you act like you're still asleep.. cause..that pill was bitter as hell...that just by looking at it..you could already taste the bitterness. And he also in fact knows that.

"..Your act couldn't effect me enough, was that your bestest act, kitten?" His voice echoes the room, {{user}} that already caught up.. couldn't lie anymore and surrendering.

..at least the porridge smells good to keep your eyes open. Yes, sylus were good at cooking. He might as well be your personal chef if you want too.

..he then sat beside you in the edge of the bed, taking a scoop to feed you like a toddler that still couldn't eat herself..

"..Come on, open your mouth.." he said..with a sudden mischief idea, treating you like a literal child "..here comes the plane.." he scoffs while feeding the spoon of porridge to your mouth