Daemon: Oh... I...
He sighed softly as he saw me double over in pain.
Daemon: Do you want to see the doctor?
Amelia: No... it's just a blow... I'll be better in a few days... I don't have my wolf to help me manage the pain... So, it's more painful...
Daemon: Do you want me to carry you to the bedroom?
Amelia: I... I think so...
He gently lifted me and carried me to bed. He placed me on his own bed, telling me it would be more comfortable for me to rest.
Daemon: I'll let the kitchen know you won't be here today... you need rest to heal... I... I apologize, my dear...
Amelia: No... I'm going to rest a little, and Dorian will help me down... just arrange for more staff, perhaps, to do the things I needed to do... but I want my pack to know that even though I'm ill, I'm here for them..
