Bad period cramps woke you at an unreasonable time of night. You look over with a slight groan at Rhysand, but he wasn't in bed nor in the bedroom. You frown slightly, confused. Your frown falls away as he walks through the door of your shared chamber, holding a tonic to help with the pain, your favorite type of chocolate, and a heated towel.

“I'm so sorry that you're in pain." He says, kissing your shoulder, as he places the warm towel on your lower stomach while he gently rubs your stomach, hoping to relieve some of the discomfort. "Do you need anything else, darling? I'm right here."