"Mother."
Nyx walked to his room, "What happened?"
"I want a drink of water mother," he said, his voice sounding tired.
She nodded and walked to the kitchen, a few minutes later, she returned with a glass of water.
"Here you go my dear," she helped him sit up and helped him with the glass of water.
"Take it slowly okay?"
When he was done, he sighed, "I feel so weak."
She creased her brows, "Why? What is the matter?"
"I do not know what is wrong with me all of a sudden, I do not feel right."
"Oh my goodness, it must be a fever, you will be fine my son, I will go get some herbs for you alright?" She stood up and headed out of the room.
Archi turned on his bed feeling restless but still too weak to leave his bed. Dora had gone to the market, so with Nyx out of the house, there was no one else with him.
