Reika nodded at her instructions, becoming a little worried about the male as the conversation went on. Dying of Scarlet fever definitely was not a peaceful or merciful way to die. The memories of the sickness spread years before still frightened her; Alyxander would have died if he had been human. Being a vampire had made him go into a coma for days on end until the sickness broke... and for the longest time she had thought he really was dead. And the agony he had gone through was worse than any torture that either of them had suffered by Lord Draco's hand. Reika did not want anyone else to suffer that kind of agony. After Kate and Ann had finished talking, Reika followed the kit up the staircase and towards the room. The tray of food shook a little in her hands, as she was a bit scared. Would he seem worse now? Would he be in pain?<span style="font-style: italic">"You have concerns, please tell me now."</span>The young female shook her head. "Truth, I am alright. Just a bit... scared is all. Scarlet Fever is no gentle sickness."