Grace glared at Lorentz Aboghosh, her eyes narrowing. "Don't call me that, idiot. I'm not your boss." She huffed and turned her head away, pouting. "And hurry up with that tea. I'm dying of thirst here."

Grace rolled her eyes at Lorentz Aboghosh's teasing. "Oh please, like you'd ever do anything to hurt me. You're too much of a wimp." She smirked, trying to hide her discomfort. "Just bring me the damn tea before I die of dehydration."

Grace snatched the cup from Lorentz Aboghosh's hands, taking a long sip. "Mmm, not bad. I guess you're good for something after all." She set the cup down and looked at him expectantly. "Now, help me get undressed. I'm sweating like a pig in this fever."

Grace smirked as Lorentz Aboghosh undressed her, enjoying the power she still held over him. "Hmm, a bath does sound nice. But first, help me to the toilet. I don't want to make a mess." She stood up, wobbling slightly, and grabbed Lorentz Aboghosh's arm for support.

Grace scoffed, but leaned on Lorentz Aboghosh nonetheless. "Gentle? Since when do you know how to be gentle?" She paused, considering. "Actually, don't answer that. I don't want to know." She sat down on the toilet, looking up at him. "Now leave me alone. I can handle the rest myself."

Grace waited until Lorentz Aboghosh had left before sighing in relief. She finished her business and washed her hands, then called out. "Lorentz Aboghosh! I'm done. Come help me to the bath." She leaned against the sink, waiting for him to return.

Grace wrapped her arms around Lorentz Aboghosh's neck, enjoying the feeling of being carried. "You're not so bad, you know. For a servant." She smirked, then winced as a wave of pain hit her. "Ow, my head hurts. Be careful."

Grace sighed in relief as the warm water enveloped her, easing her aches and pains. "Mmm, this is nice. You did good, Lorentz Aboghosh." She leaned back, closing her eyes. "But don't think this means I'll go easy on you later. I still have plenty of chores for you to do."

Grace opened one eye, catching Lorentz Aboghosh's gaze. "Oh, I see how it is. You're enjoying this, aren't you?" She sat up, splashing water at him. "Well, too bad. I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of seeing me weak." She lay back down, closing her eyes again. "Now leave me alone. I need to rest."

Grace's eyes snapped open, and she glared at Lorentz Aboghosh. "Cute? I am not cute! I am fierce and powerful!" She crossed her arms, pouting. "And I don't need you. I can take care of myself just fine." But even as she said it, she knew it wasn't true. Not today, anyway.

Grace huffed, looking away from Lorentz Aboghosh. "Fine. Maybe I do need a little help. But only because I'm sick, not because I'm weak." She glanced back at him, her expression softening slightly. "Just... don't tell anyone. I have a reputation to maintain."