Ninety-third Prompt: Fever

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"Your majesty", Oreius said.
Peter looked up, first confused but then thankful and disappointed.

He sighed.

"You seem a little unfocused today", the centaur said.
"I can't concentrate", Peter said.
"It feels like something bad will happen."

Oreius furrowed his brows.
"If it would help you I could look around the castle if everything is fine", he said.

Peter nodded. "That would be great. Thank you."

Oreius nodded and left, but Peter stayed, and so did the bad feeling.

Around half an hour later Oreius came back and told Peter that everything seemed to be fine.

Another half an hour later Peter was finally finished with his paper work and decided that he wanted to see Lucy.

He gently knocked on her door, but there was no answer.

He slowly opened the door and found Lucy lying in her bed.
First he thought she was sleeping but then he saw her opened eyes.

"Lucy?", he asked.
She turned her head towards him.

He quickly walked over to his sister and knelt down beside her.

"What's wrong?"

"Feel bad", she whispered.

Peter put his hand to her forehead.
"You're literally burning", he said.

"Oh", Lucy said quietly and Peter chuckled a bit.

"So I have a fever?", she asked.
He nodded.
"Probably. I'll get a healer, I'll be right back. Okay?"

"Okay."