The World of Rhune

Zay had barely heard the prince walk into the tiny room, he was fighting a wave of fever and was sweating and moaning more than he had in his lifetime. Or, atleast it felt like that. Even though he was fighting, he still had his wits about him, and was deeply grateful when a cold cloth dabbed some of the sweat from his forehead, not that he realized it was Trei. He heard a figure sit down, and realized the fever outbreak was going away. Zay opened his eyes a little bit and looked out with blurry vision. He identified a glass of water on his side and slowly flipped over, his senses becoming more keen. As he picked up the glass of water, he identified the person sitting next to him. The person was definatly not Kari, and only one person could be there. Trei his mind reminded him. Zay drank the water thirstily, and couldnt think of what to say. When he put the glass down, Trei was looking at him from the same chair Kari had sat in. Kari... Zay's mind buzzed. He looked the prince straight in the eye, not one to leave things unsaid, and launched into a conversation with as strong as a voice as he could muster. "Get a mouthful of my sister yet?" Zay said with a weak smile, and wheezed slightly before coughing. Zay breathed in deeply, feeling more like his normal self, not a sick bull. He shifted and pulled his blanket off some, letting his body cool off. He noticed he was still in his ceremony clothes, and inwardly blushed. How ridiculous he must look to Trei. But he acted as if the clothes were natural, and tried to refrain from yawning.