About four months after Yuri and Sis returned from the past, Yuri suddenly felt unwell while with Hazark and collapsed. Lakshmi came into the room immediately. Hazark had just placed Yuri on the bed. "Yuri, Yuri, what's wrong?" Yuri's face was pale, and she looked extremely unwell. "This is not good." Lakshmi immediately called for Frey. "Uh, uh..." Yuri let out a low groan. "Queen!" Frey, who had arrived, quickly examined Yuri. -She might be having a miscarriage. Frey sent a thought to Lakshmi. -A miscarriage? "Did you do any exercise today?" "Well, Yuri doesn’t usually exercise much." "Did you eat anything unusual?" "I’ll ask the maids." Lakshmi left the bedroom. "She seems to be in great pain..." Hazark looked down at Yuri worriedly. Yuri, with her pale face, groaned. "She didn’t eat anything unusual today." Lakshmi said upon returning. "She didn’t eat anything when she came here, either," said Hazark. "Then what could it be?" Frey tilted his head in puzzlement. Lakshmi stroked Yuri's forehead, which was sweaty. "Ugh..." Yuri closed her eyes. "Yuri!" "Queen!" "She has a pulse. It's weak, but it’s there." Frey said, touching Yuri's wrist. "Can’t we use power to help?" Asked Hazark. "There might be a cause, but if she absorbs strong power, it might help." Hazark placed his hand on Yuri's forehead and channeled power. "Her body temperature is rising..." "I’ll be right back." Frey left. "Yuri... stay strong..." Lakshmi and Hazark looked down at Yuri worriedly. Eventually, Yuri opened her eyes slightly. "Yuri, are you okay?" "I’m fine... don’t worry..." Yuri said in a weak voice. "Yuri..." "I'll be better soon... go back to the king's chamber." "No..." "I’m here. If anything happens, I’ll call for you immediately," Hazark told Lakshmi. "It’s okay, my king..." "Yuri... alright." -If anything happens, call me immediately. Lakshmi sent a thought to Hazark and disappeared. Frey returned and placed an ice pack on Yuri’s forehead. "I’m okay..." Even though she said she was okay, her face was pale, and her body temperature was high. She looked terribly ill. "Shouldn’t you give her something to lower the fever?" "Since we don’t know the cause, giving her medicinal tea recklessly could be dangerous." "I see..." Yuri dozed off and on, unable to return to normal. In the evening, the children, who had heard the news, arrived. "Mother..." "Mom..." The children looked anxious at the sight of their mother, unlike anything they had seen before. In the adjacent room, Yuri's maids were sitting with their hands clasped in prayer.
