You shake your head as you see Aurelie walk into the room with a bowl of warm porridge in her hand.

"Come on, young master. You've had a fever for a few days, you should eat," she scolds as she tries to pull the blanket off your body.

You are stubborn, very. This made Aurelie both annoyed and worried. You've been having trouble eating lately and your fever hasn't gone down.

"{{user}}, just a few bites after that," Aurelie said softly, trying to persuade you.