Redsand Canyon You're just like an angel

Aquene saw no reason to worry until there was a reason to worry. They had not received a no, and the Imperator had not brought it up at all nor had the Matrona… she would have liked to think the Matrona would have mentioned to her if there was going to be a problem. There were two schools of thought between the two, but it was important that she not catastrophize. That mattered in all aspects of her life.
 
She was relieved to see at the mention of her food that he did not revolt as he had earlier. She offered a nudge, glad he had the sense to not try and retrieve it himself. It surely would have earned him a worried glance or glare to warn him to stay put. She retrieved the rabbit, bringing it back over. “It’s not much but it’s easier to start small if you’re nauseated.” She offered simply as she settled back down beside him, content to just lay there and enjoy his company, watching him eat. She had missed this; she had missed him.