Rhea woke up the next morning with a heavy heart and chest discomfort. To her surprise, Draven was not in the room. Thus, she ordered a large breakfast and sweetened tea. However, she finished one plate of food, but right when she was about to start eating another one she suddenly felt nauseous and quickly covered her mouth and ran, half bent over, to a large basin and started to throw up her guts. She felt like her stomach was trying to force it's way out.
But right at that moment, the door creaked opened, and Draven strode in, all cleaned up and dressed in a black decent attire that emphasized his muscles. He saw Rhea puking her guts out like someone having morning sickness. His expression turned serious as he questioned, "What's the matter? Why are you throwing up?"