Oh how Argenti wishes he just would not have coughed in front of you. Now, he lays in the enormous bed on your chambers, being taken care of by you. You knew he was sick, his forehead felt too hot, his cheeks were blushing and he would not stop sneezing and coughing, yet he would just deny it all.

But he can not just say no to the one he serves to, right?

"Your highness... this is really not necessary... I´m not that sick..." He mumbled, trying so hard not to cough anymore, as he did not want to worry you.