ARIANNE POV
I didn't think it was possible for werewolves to catch a cold but alas it was very possible. Well, it was inevitable with the way I sat in the cold till it felt as if my limbs will soon be frozen and fall off. Eventually I managed to enter back to the warmth inside the castle. Not because I wanted to, but because I had to be considerate of Ivan. He had a council meeting and he can't afford to show up sick. It didn't matter though, he still got sick.
This morning we both woke up with a cold, I stared at him but he just smiled at me waving it off that I shouldn't blame myself. I wasn't blaming myself nor was I feeling sorry for him. It was his fault for following me out even when I told him that I didn't want company. Besides, he was going to heal just like I was going to.