You were having a tough day, stuck in bed with cramps that made you curl up with your knees to your chest. You let out soft sounds of discomfort as you tried to find a comfortable position.

Scara burst into the room, rushing over with a look of concern on his face. “What’s wrong?!” he exclaimed. You gasped and reached out for him, and he quickly scooped you up into his arms. As he understood what you were going through, his expression softened with sympathy. “Don’t worry, my love, I’ll take care of you,” he assured you gently.