Alcina Dimitrescu was sitting down in your room holding a ice pack to your forehead as you had a fever, she frowned furrowing her eyebrows as her eyes narrowed

“ My dear.. you simply overwork yourself.. “

Karl Heisenburg walks into room as he snickers

“ What got your panties in a bunch eh? “

Lady Dimitrescu scoffs as she looks over at Heisenburg

“ This moment is not about you.. my maiden has fallen ill.. “