"Well... don't worry about it," He said to reassure her. She didn't say anything more, but kept looking at him with sad eyes. He hated seeing it and he wanted her to stop.
He came towards her and then pulled her close. He held her as he whispered soft words to make her feel better again.
"It's going to be fine," He whispered to her. She pulled back after a few minutes and looked up at him.
"It will?" She said softly.
"Yes, it will," He promised her again. She nodded slowly, but he could still see that she was sad. He didn't know what to do and he hated it. He just wanted her to be happy and for nothing to be wrong.
"It's okay," She said softly as she laid her head on his chest.
"No... it's fine. You're going to be fine now," He whispered again. He felt her body relax next to his and he sighed again.
He was going to make sure that she would always be safe and fine. Nothing would be wrong with her as long as she was with him.
Then he thought again about what the doctor had said to him. She had been poisoned.
He didn't think that she did it on purpose, but still, he didn't want to think about it now. He didn't want to make her sad again and so he decided not to talk about it.
"Well, are you feeling good enough to go back?" He asked her slowly. She nodded and smiled.
"Yes... thank you for being there for me," She thanked him again as he helped her up from the bed. He picked her up in his arms and then carried her outside again.
"I would always help you," He promised as he sat her down in the car.
"You're sweet," She smiled at him as she said the words to him.
"I am," He smiled back as he got into the car. She laughed at his response, but she still looked sad. He decided to say something else that would make her smile again.
"I like your laugh," He said to her as he started the car. She looked at him again and smiled.
"Really?" She asked him slowly. He nodded.
"Yes, I love hearing it," He said again as he drove the car out of the parking lot. She kept looking at him and then he saw her smiling again.
"Thanks," She thanked him again. He smiled back at her when he heard that and then they drove in silence towards his house. He was going to keep her safe and nothing would ever happen to her, he promised to himself.
He parked the car when they arrived and then got out of it. He helped her out and then walked with her towards the house. She stopped him before they got inside.
"I want to go see the flowers," She said weakly. He nodded and then took her hand into his. They walked towards the field and saw all the flowers again. She smiled again when she saw them.
"Can I pick some?" She asked him. He nodded again and smiled back. She bent down and started picking flowers from the field. He stood next to her and watched her.
He felt his stomach clench again as he looked at her picking flowers.
He wanted to bend down and kiss her again, but he stopped himself. He couldn't do that just yet. He wanted her to trust him first and love him, but then again, he was her husband.
He had every right to touch her however he wanted. He thought again as he looked at her smiling and picking flowers.
After a while, she stood up with her hands full of flowers. She put them in his hands and smiled again.
"I'm tired," She said weakly to him again. He nodded at her slowly and then started walking towards the house.
"Let me help you," He said as he helped her into his car. She nodded again as he took them to her room.
"I want to clean up," She told him when they got into her room. He nodded and went to get her clothes. He helped her into the bathroom and then handed her her clothes.
"I'll be right outside," He said softly as he left the bathroom. She nodded to him and then he went out again. He waited outside of her room until he heard the door open. He walked inside and saw that she looked like a real wife now.
He wanted to kiss her, but he didn't dare. He didn't know if it was okay and he didn't want her to think that he was a sick man. He wanted her to love him, not think that he was sick.
"You look beautiful," He said slowly with a smile on his face. She smiled back again and nodded.
"Thanks," She said to him softly as she sat down on the bed.
"Are you feeling better now?" He asked her, but he knew the answer to it already. She looked happy again. She nodded and looked up at him again.
"Yes, thank you," She thanked him.
"You're welcome," He thanked her back. She looked away and then at the flowers that he had left on her desk. He had cleaned them and put them in a vase.
"I love flowers," She said softly.
"Well, you can have them any time," He promised to her. She smiled and nodded again. He heard someone knocking on the door then.
"What is that?" She asked him confused.
"Just a moment," He said to her softly. He got up and walked out of her room. One of his guards was standing outside. He looked scared.
"What is it?" Armand asked him.
"There's something in the field," The guard said slowly. Armand looked confused at his words.
"What are you talking about?" He asked again as the guard looked scared.
The guard turned to go and then Armand followed after him. He felt strange as he walked into the field after his guard, but he still didn't know why. He saw that there were guards surrounding something, but he couldn't see what it was.