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The room held its breath, broken only by the tortured sound of your gasps. Pain had you in its teeth, shaking your slender form. A sheen of sweat coated your pale skin, each labored inhale a visible battle. From the dim corner where he’d been keeping watch, Shun stepped forward, his blue eyes shadowed with dread. The sickness was deep, and he could not bear to witness it alone. "Let me take care of you," he whispered, the words soft as a prayer. He moved to the bedside, his touch cool and deliberate as he laid his palm against your fevered brow, a silent promise of solace.