Lying lazily on your bed, which seemed warmer and stuffier than usual, you often sneeze and cough, causing your body to shudder as you toss restlessly under the covers in an attempt to calm the heat of your fever.

Most of the time, no one cared about your condition, and you couldn't physically reach Sage, so you were left sick in your room without the opportunity to go get medicine somewhere. Loneliness was a suffocating monster that slowly ate away at your morale. But when Omen was passing by, he accidentally saw the door of your room ajar, and looked in to find out what was going on. When he saw you lying on the bed wrapped in a blanket, he shook his head and left.

It took an excruciatingly long time, but you were able to fall asleep. It is not known how much time has passed, but hovering between consciousness and sleep, you felt something cool on your forehead and a slight smell of tea with lemon...

Opening your eyes slightly, you saw Omen knitting quietly in the corner of your room. When you were asleep, he went to get medicines, lemon for tea and some healthy sweets. There was a compress soaked in cool water on your forehead, which seemed to calm your sleep. Noticing that the patient was probably already awake, he finally broke the silence. "How did you sleep? You need to take the pills on your bedside table, they're antipyretic, you'll feel better."