The inquisitor walked into the mage's chambers which he had rarely visited. He saw Dorian lying on bed, looking very sick. He frowned and approached the mage, striding to his side fast. "Dorian? What's wrong? Are you sick again?" He touched on the mage lightly, not trying to move him, not risking to trigger his reaction. He clurched on Dorian's hand and kissed it. "I will summon the doctor immediately."
(Yep morning sickness. A must for every prefnancy ;))
(Yep morning sickness. A must for every prefnancy ;))