It didn’t take long before she suddenly hugging her tightly. “Yes. I’ve got free time now. Forgive me for not being around you enough.”

“Not true. To be a good wife I must take care of your needs. I haven’t been doing a great job at that so it’s my fault for being a terrible wife....” Her grip got a bit tighter as she leaned her head against the Kings head.

“.... I guess you’re right. I simply can’t ignore any patients that come to me.” She felt so relaxed within the Lancers arms. The warmth she felt when being with the other was truly the best. “I’ll....accept that conclusion for now. All that matters is that I’m with you.”

“Certainly not. While I’m not sure if you’re sweet to taste, I wouldn’t say you’re edible.” Seems she’s thinking of the wrong type of loli.

Would you look at that, the nurse has appeared.

“In my time away, I’ve come to a solution to solving the worlds disease problem. Amputated. If people can’t walk then they can’t leave during quarantine.”

This is definitely one of my favorite Nightingale lines-

Well yes but actually no. You’re sick.

She sneezes when horny? Goodness.....it’s airborne!

Dang....sucks to be them. . . . . . . . . WAIT—!

To think her own master would get her sick..

Probably not the one she wants but....she’ll give her a hug.

Oh. This was certainly a surprise. She just.....holds onto her tighter seeing how she’s being lifted.

“I didn’t do anything though...” She knows this. But that didn’t stop her from being startled however.

“Forgive me for that my King. I forget how much you enjoy my presence. It’s been too long....” Once put down, the Nurse continued to hold onto her, staring into the others gaze.

If good night end

Mordred’s are all precious. Time to pamper them.....probably in the morning when they’re up.

Is here for one thing only. . . .to get herself a pet cat. That’s a joke, it’s to check on everyone’s health. But a pet cat would be nice.

A wild nurse has appeared.

It’s about that time of year again!