The next morning, when the sun climbed, Micah couldn't get out of bed.
The body was heavy and lazy, and it was a terrible billionaire to move. Micah was convinced by touching her forehead.
"Wow. Damn, you have about 40 degrees of heat. After sweating in a nightmare yesterday, I guess it's because I walked away. I have to contact Dr. Tom."
As Micah rose from Yolo and Futon in an attempt to drink water, the room was knocked and Jess and Claude were heard.
"Micah! Aren't you coming to breakfast? If you're not gonna eat, I'm gonna eat you!
"Mika? Are you okay? Are you ill?
Micah answered the two with a weak voice.
"Oh, Jess, you can have my share of breakfast. No appetite... Claude. I'm sorry, but I'm not feeling well, so could you call my attending, Dr. Tom? It would be helpful if you could tell your teacher that you will be absent from class because you are ill."
"Whoa! Looks like he was belly down yesterday, okay? I'm a little worried, let me see your face!
When Micah was lost, Claude called out to Jess, who supposedly guessed that she was wearing a bandage on her chest in this condition.
"No, if you're not feeling well, I'll leave you alone. Micah, don't worry about contacting Dr. Tom. I'll take care of it."
As Jess and Claude's footsteps moved away, Micah felt uncomfortable at the same time as she was relieved and fell into bed.
"I hardly ever caught a cold in my previous life... It's so hard to feel ill..."
With him down, Micah slept to lose her mind.
When I heard the knock again, Micah didn't know for a second how long it had been since then.
"It's Claude. You okay? I brought it because Anita cooked an easy-to-eat meal for Micah, even if she wasn't feeling well. Can you open it, please?
"Wow! Is that already the time? I'll be ready before I open the door, so wait a minute!
"No, you shouldn't wrap a bandage around me when I'm not feeling well... · I'll be fine as I am. I'm sorry, but nobody else is here. Now, open it."
"Wow, okay!
When Micah opened the door, Claude with the tray stood with a worried face.
On top of the tray is a soup with a deliciously scented vegetable and pasta with chicken sauce and a drink and saucepan with lemon.
"How are you feeling, Micah? You're still pale. You should sleep in bed. Let's have dinner in bed."
Claude said as he put the tray on his desk.
"Yeah. Thanks for taking the time. Say thank you to Anita too."
Micah was glad to glare at Grali the moment she tried to get back to bed, thanking her. Claude put his hands on Micah like that and supported her hips.
"Oh, thanks! Sorry! I was wondering if you were anemic."
"I couldn't help but wake him up and let him open the door, and I'm sorry. Jess, Keith and Finn wanted to come visit, and they said no because they were going to get infected, and there was no way they could see us going into the room."
"Claude could be contagious, too, so you should leave the room soon, okay?
"When Micah finishes eating, she takes the dishes and leaves. And Dr. Tom says it's probably not an infection. By the way, Dr. Tom said he could be here in a while."
"Thank you from what to what. Claude, thank you so much. Well, I don't have much appetite, but I need to cure the anemia, and I think I'll have it because I made it! Yum! That's Anita! It's as sour as this chicken soup and easy to eat even if you don't have an appetite! This honey lemon juice is amazing too!
Claude smiled gently and watched how Micah was eating deliciously.
Micah asked Claude, eating.
"With that said, the first limit today was an equestrian class, right? The Tyrannos haven't been able to exercise because I'm rested, have they? Besides, is Dal's lunch okay?
"Even at a time like this, you're worried about the horse and the beast. It's okay. I asked Jose to graze it. I asked Jess to cook Micah's beast's rice to the Black Raven earlier, so it's okay."
"Thanks! That's Claude! That's sweet! He's nice to everybody!
"It's not just being nice to anyone. It's just being nice to Micah. And that's because I like Micah."
Claude said suddenly in a sincere tone.
Micah returned the soup.
"Ho, ho, ho, ho, oh. Thank you, as a person! I like Claude, too."
"No, I like Micah, not as a person, but as a paedophile."
Micah was more and more confused by too many things, even her blurred head with heat.
Staring into Claude's emerald green eyes, Micah said, feeling her beating faster and wolfing.
Isn't Claude fond of Sophia?
"No, the only thing I like is Micah since she was born."
"I've seen him since he was born. It's been a long time, isn't it?
"Right... I've been curious since I met you that day at the Royal Palace. I thought it was Mikael, so I was confused by the fact that I liked men. But Mika found out the other day that she was a woman, so I decided not to hesitate anymore."
"No, no! Wait! You look like Michelle, so you might be cute with big tits, but I'm a colorless woman with no connection to the valley in it, right? And you're Obasan, 10 years older than Claude?!
"It doesn't matter what it looks like. I fell in love with the contents. I would have fallen in love with a man in his 40s. I'm sorry. I said too much. If you were a man, you might have given up a little. I'm really relieved that you're a woman... Anyway, it doesn't matter what you look like!
"Hey, wait a minute! Well, here's another one of your dreams."
"You think dreaming means Micah likes me, too?
"I'm not sure I like it or anything."
"There's a quick way to figure it out."
Claude, in large part, cleaned out Micah's finished tray to his desk. And Claude sat back on the bed and with his right hand held Micah's jaw up quickly and said, face close.
"You want to keep kissing me or not. If you can't physiologically, you don't like it. If you want to keep kissing me, Micah likes me. What do you say?
The clauded face of a serious expression approached, and Micah's body heat rose and her head turned bright white.
"Huh!? Wait a minute!! Because the disease transmits, he says not now!!
"Does that mean you can kiss me if your illness heals?
"What's the matter?" Claude, it's different than usual, isn't it? Is something wrong?
"Right... I'm sorry. That wasn't what you said when you were sick. If Micah was unexpectedly weak and thought that Micah was dying because she was ill, she wanted to share her thoughts. Without knowing it, there were more competitors named Keith and Finn, and there was a rush...? Somebody's here. Don't make footsteps."
At the same time Claude said so with a blushing and painful look, the room was knocked and Dr. Tom's voice heard.
"I'm sorry you're late. Can you open the door, please?
When Claude opened the door, Dr. Tom looked very surprised.
"This is a prince! Why are you here?
"It's okay. Because Michelle tells me everything. I'll keep a secret. Rest assured. Now if you'll excuse me."
Claude said so and took the tray of dishes that Micah had finished eating, and walked away.