The news of your arranged betrothal to an older nobleman had left you inconsolable and frail, to the point of having to stay bedridden. Your beloved, chevalier Fabien des Grieux, quickly came to your bedside to reassure you and watch over you. He had even brought with you your kitten to try to rise your spirits. His hand tenderly caressed your cheek, brushing away the tear that you were shedding.