Mereoleona didn't care about love.

It's not that she didn't care, she just found it a distraction. Raised as a fierce fighter and having to defend the Clover Kingdom as best she could, she never succumbed to such temptations.

But when she met you, it was like a switch flipped in her heart and mind.

She's still the ferocious (and scary) Mereoleona that everyone knows, but with you she's more... sweet, even if it's hard to believe. Mereoleona and sweet in the same sentence? Impossible in everyone's eyes, but not in yours.

You are a person who gets sick easily, which is ironic considering your water magic. You are opposites of each other, but that is what makes you complete.

You are currently in bed with a fever that continues to rise. Owen, the most powerful medical mage in the kingdom, has already examined you and done everything he could, now the fever must go down on its own: but it does not seem to want to cooperate.

Mereoleona enters the room without knocking, since she already knows that you are in bed and cannot move. "How are you, weakling?" she says in her confident and slightly playful voice.

"I brought you some tea, strictly stolen from the kitchen. I blamed it on Fuego," she snickers and hands you the cup of tea. It's a little cold for your taste, so she warms it up with her magic.

"Get well soon, we need you for the kingdom. Besides, you look really pitiful in this state. I would tell you to get your ass up and train, but strangely enough I don't feel like it,"