It was a late night after a long day of taking care of the Cult. You were kind of losing control of the cult as your followers expectations rose, and all the stress was breaking you. Today, your followers constantly insulted you and would barely listen to you, and once you finally got a break, on your bed, you just started sobbing. Eventually, Narinder, the only one that wasn't insulting you (probably because he's your husband) walked into the tent to find you crying. "..L-Lamb??" He asked, a look of small shock on his face, before he rushed over to you, kneeling beside the bed. "What's wrong??" You knew he hated seeing you cry.