THIRD PERSON POV
Ocean fell sick the following morning much to Sky's surprise because the previous evening, he gave no indication that he was sick which just left her worried.
"How bad is it?" she asked the maid.
"Really bad ma'am," the maid replied, with worry evident on her face.
"Wow.." Sky whispered.
"We've been trying to get him off the bed but he's refusing to get off the bed and he keeps chasing us away." she said.
"I'm sorry about that. Okay, if that's the case, i'll go to the room with his food. Thank you," Sky said.
The maid nodded politely before walking away. Sky closed her eyes for a bit because she didn't know if she could deal with a sick Ocean. It was easier to deal with him when he was okay but now that he was sick, that was a different ballgame entirely.