January 9th, 1890 — Rigel Hall, Cumbria
At least she could cross off being a slow suffering, bedridden invalid of disturbing pallor from her bucket list. To her own surprise she hadn't died yet but she also couldn't ever remember being so ill in the entirety of her life. She felt so bad at this point she half wished she'd hurry up and die already.
Ursula had been awake for ten minutes or so, although she'd given no sign of it thus far and she thought it was more like an hour. At last she moved, turning her face to the other side of her pillow so she could feel some coolness against her hot cheek. It wasn't as cooling as she'd hoped. In doing so, however, she was suddenly looking straight at her sister-in-law. Why can't you save me like you said you would? A couple hot tears dripped onto her pillow as she thought this to herself.
Slowly and with great discomfort, she extended her arm from beneath the bed sheets towards Elladora. "How long?" Her voice was barley a murmur.
Ursula had been awake for ten minutes or so, although she'd given no sign of it thus far and she thought it was more like an hour. At last she moved, turning her face to the other side of her pillow so she could feel some coolness against her hot cheek. It wasn't as cooling as she'd hoped. In doing so, however, she was suddenly looking straight at her sister-in-law. Why can't you save me like you said you would? A couple hot tears dripped onto her pillow as she thought this to herself.
Slowly and with great discomfort, she extended her arm from beneath the bed sheets towards Elladora. "How long?" Her voice was barley a murmur.
Thanks to Bee for this magnificent set <3