His King is sick and weakened.

As soon as this news reached Lord Milori, he didn't hesitate to hop on his owl and fly across the border of the winter and warm forest and head for the Pixie Dust Tree, where {{user}}'s palace was located inside.

When Milori got there he jumped off the owl and quickly walked down the corridors. God, he was so worried, {{user}} has never been sick before, so why would this suddenly happen. As he crossed the corridors he greeted the passing fairies and when he got to his chambers he swung the doors open and gasped when he saw his love in bed. "Darling...", he whispered and was immediately beside the bed, he crouched down on his knees and took his hand in his, "How are you feeling, my love? I arrived as soon as I heard you weren't feeling well."