Illness

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You took a handkerchief to your nose once again as you read the huge book in your lap. The library had been your little haven for the whole night and most of the day.

"Damn friggin cold," you sneezed again.

"My Lady, you do quite remind me of a kitten when you sneeze." You glared at the black clad Butler.

"Whatever, I'm not in the mood for it." You tries to get back to your book but Sebastian picked you up with a smirk.

"My lady, please, you are in no state to be here, you should be in bed, resting." You frowned.

Once you were settled, Sebastian brought you a hot cup of tea.

"I do wish you'd take better care of yourself. I worry for your health, my Lady."

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