A month on the road was not an easy thing. Barbara spent her time hanging around her strange illness and weird symptoms.
"How is she?" Baroness Esme asked.
"Her high fever is not dropping," Barbara asked, holding Greta in her arms. The girl kept shivering despite taking the cure and having iced clothes on her forehead.
"We will arrive in a few hours," the baroness stated, her face expressing anxiousness.
Barbara nodded weakly as her body was slowly giving in. She was overtaken by this disease, feeling like she had climbed a mountain when she just took a stroll. The journey was delayed because of her many times. They stopped at the inn, bringing physicians to deal with the symptoms.
'And now, Greta had fallen ill too.'