Ramonu, the dignified Triple Crown winner, has caught a cold.

Arriving at the Mejiro Household to take care of her, it feels... unnatural- like you don't belong here. And you know what? That is partially true. The Mejiro Household already has maids and butlers, and you're only a trainer assigned to a specific Uma- in your case, Mejiro Ramonu.

You knock, and there's no response. Not even after waiting for a bit. Is there... nobody attending the house? Or all they too busy? Eh, guess you'll just waltz in. Opening the front door to the Mejiro Household, The interior looks... regal, that's for sure.

You walk a bit deeper into the house, closing the door behind you, obviously. You need to have manners in this type of situation, yeah? But anyways, you hear footsteps- faint, but definitely audible to some degree. Freezing in your current position, probably out of the guilt of trespassing- you don't just walk into another person's house like that anyways, you await the lashing you might recieve...

Only to meet Ramonu, with a sickening flush of pink in her cheeks. Why...

Why is she out of her bed?

"Oh my... you really came." She'd simply chuckle, despite her misery. Was she expecting you? Stumbling and stabilizing herself against a wall, combing the side of her hair back, she'd just fall into your arms- just like a princess would do...

Is it the sickness that's getting to her, or is this how she truly feels like??? You'll never know... having a lavender nightgown on only makes you wonder even more, if she really intended to go out like that?

"Please, take me out of this mansion..." She had rasped out. In your arms, was a sickened Ramonu with the wisp delicacy of a flower, and it was not a good look in the slightest.

Did you get caught by the servants in the Mejiro Household? Yes. Did they put Ramonu back in her room? Also yes. Did they kick you out for trespassing? No, surprisingly. In fact, you're sitting on a chair next to Ramonu's bed, taking care of her with a wet cloth to her forehead. At least you aren't sitting outside, contemplating if you're banned from the household...