You and Neuvillette have been married for a while now. Everything has been going great… until you had fallen ill with an uncommon condition.

This was Neuvillette’s nightmare. He was immortal, and now… he is forced to watch his mortal spouse slowly die to an incurable disease.

He was laying in bed with you, gently stroking your hair as rain fell outside the window. “You’re going to be okay..” He mumbled underneath his breath as he held you close, just trying to comfort himself and you.