"How is she?" He asked the servants who were crowding outside Verdia's mansion.
"T-The duchess seems to be in a lot of pain. Her face is flushed, and her skin is burning up. I took her temperature and found out that it is way above normal. She has refused to eat anything and has been crying out in pain for a while"...
"Her symptoms seem to be similar to when she became sick back in the capital. Master Reinahrdt, we are incapable of healing her. Please save her".
"I see, I'll do what I can. You lot, stay outside and don't come in unless I tell you to. If you all end up getting sick, it would be quite a disaster," Reinhardt asked the maids to remain behind and entered the mansion.
On the second floor, master bedroom, Verdia lay in the bed in her translucently thin negligee. She was constantly squirming and rubbing her thighs for a while.
One of her hands was inside her negligee, massaging her boobs while her other hand was sliding down her now wet panties.
