Seperation

Y/n's pov:

The past few hours you tried your best to rest but you couldn't sleep due to the cough. The medicine helped you a lot but your wife helped you more. Just her being at your side made you feel better. She would slowly rub your back when you threw up and brush through your hair when you tried to fall asleep. Soon it would be time for you to go and all you could do was wait. A while ago your uncle texted you the location for the meeting. Needless to say that you could feel the fear in Elenor's heart. It increased with every hour that passed.

"It will be alright." You assured her over and over again while she cleaned your face from the sweat.

All she did in response was give you a weak smile. You knew she was forcing herself to keep it together.

"Rest my love." She whispered and kissed your forehead.

You didn't need to be told twice so you closed your eyes and fell into a restless slumber.

Later:

Elenor's pov: