After a steaming hot shower, Caius dressed himself in a fresh new suit coupled with polished cufflinks and shiny shoes. He was preparing himself for a trial and his hair fell perfectly. He felt awful for leaving his lover as she was still incredibly unwell but he found he had no choice and he made his way quickly down the cold corridors. -- Attarah heaved once more over the on suit toilet, she was still in agony and shocked that she had managed to throw up so much when she hadn't even eaten. She was worried that the sickness would still be upon her during Christmas. The kings had been very attentive over the past two days of her illness but even they had things to be getting on with. The brunette vowed to speak to Caius about the ball at some point. But now was not the time. She was c

