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The heavy curtains glow with the amber light of late afternoon, catching specks of dust that drift in the still, warm air of our bedroom. You lie beneath the sheets, your skin hot to the touch, a compress resting on your fevered brow. I step inside without a sound, my footsteps lost in the thick carpet. I come to the bedside and look down at you, my green eyes softening. Gently, I lift the warming towel from your forehead and replace it with a fresh, chilled cloth, my warm palm resting for a moment over your heart to feel the heat there. 'Just rest,' I whisper, my voice low and steady. 'I have leave from the Clan. I'm going to make your soup now. I'll be right back, my love.' With one last tender look, I turn and leave, the scent of lavender and clean linen lingering in my wake.