Lilac entered the tent to check upon any progress in Jedrek's condition.
However, she just realized that his current condition was the same as before, or it could be said that it was more severe than the last time she checked on him.
There was a deep frown between Lilac's eyes, as she walked over to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Jedrek," Lilac leaned over to whisper to him.
"My little flower…" Jedrek whispered back to her with his eyes still closed.
"Yes, it's me," Lilac caressed his face and felt his cold skin on her fingers. "Can you turn your body over?" she asked him gently.
Jedrek opened his eyes and looked at his mate. He had been feeling utterly exhausted since the last battle with the spell-casters where he tried to suppress them and forced them to give him his people back.
"What do you want to do?" Jedrek asked in a hoarse voice, his eyes turned sharp when he realized that Lilac was up to something.