The maids, glance back, seeing him before shooing the guards away. The guards reluctantly step away from Tirou, allowing him to pass. The maids move over a bit so he can have a spot next to her, "She was up ever since yesterday afternoon till 7 AM this morning in front of that darn window." One of the maids explained.

His expression darkens. He gently takes her hands in his. He has heat magic. Not fire magic exactly, but heat. He warms up his hands, not to a dangerous point but enough to warm her.

Suddenly the maids swat him away quickly shaking their heads. "Magic can't be used on her, her condition worsens, it's the one thing wrong with her." They explain, quickly cooling her hand down.

He winces and hurries out of the room, feeling unwanted.

They resume rushing around her room, adding blanket on top of blanket.

He goes back to his room and lays down on the bed.

She wakes up at midnight, sitting up and panting as she lifts all the heavy blankets off of her and scrambles to her feet. She stumbles to the door, grabbing the wall for support, and opening it. She pushes the guards out of her way, they immediately walk behind her, their hands hovering in front of her if she should fall. She quickly walks down the stairs, swatting their hands away, and walks to the maids quarters. She stands in the doorway, they all look up, surprised to see her up. "Mrs. Holly! Your up! You should have had somebody send for us, we would have come immediately! Go lay back down dear." An older maid states, a gentle smile on the kid woman's face.

By now, Tirou is asleep.

She rubs her neck, looking down. "I just wanted to thank you all for your help... I'm sure I didn't make your job any easier." She states. After a bit of talking she leaves to find Tirou

Tirou is gently asleep on his bed.