The atmosphere was pretty peaceful in Qalagon. In the mansion of Prime Minister Casar Mareyi, General Hanson Lorin was sitting on a pavilion, having some chat with Vienna Mareyi.
The General was busy with war, then it was followed by the journey to Nardodia and finally, the coronation that happened three days ago. It was only now that he finally had some time to relax. He first spent that time visiting the Lady who was sitting opposite him.
"You don't look so well, Vienna," the General pointed out. "Are you sick?"
"I had a fever and it lasted for a few days. But I'm fine now," Vienna Mareyi replied with a little smile on her face.
"You should have informed me," Hanson Lorin said with concern written all over his face.
"You're busy. I don't want to distract you," the Lady muttered. "Besides, it's not that serious. Just a slight fever."