--Alexandria POV--
"Alexia! Alexia" Turning my head to the source of the voice, I was met with the running figure of Darius coming towards me with Killian following him at a slower walking pace.
"Is everything okay?" I asked, putting the mug I was holding on the table.
"I heard you were very ill," Darius urgently started, getting comfortable on the chair opposite me. I was currently sat in the garden, around a garden table with a warm mug of honey water in my hands.
Beatrice was against letting me go outside but I hated being cooped up inside a building for too long so we compromised, I would be in the garden but I wouldn't be allowed to run around, so here I am.
"Not anymore," I answered, smiling at Killian as he too got comfortable on one of the chairs around the table.
"Was it bad
