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NATHANIEL 'NANA' HAMRIK
This new year hadn't exactly started out well for him now had it?. What should have been a nice start of his year after coming back here from his christmas and new year celebrations elsewhere had ended up in a awful horrible unpleasant suprise. Sick. Out of all things Nathaniel had become sick the day after he had returned back to the castle. Some peasant had dared to give him a cold because yes he blamed it on them knowing thier physicial hygien not was as proper like his own. A such tragedy had striken him that had lead him to lay in his own bed for days for having got a high fever and a awful cold that had made his nose running on none stop, and oh that annoying cough that never had seemed to want to stop. This couple of days the prince had been in a such worse shape that he had just ended up to completely hidden himself in his own room feeling oh so sorry for himself. People like him how usual would have wanted attention in his time of need had wanted nothing of it. Why?. Being sick did not only make him feel horrible but it also made him look horrible as well. Sickness really ruined even the most prettiest of looks and although he highly doubted he ever could become ugly had refused to allow anyone see him in his sick condition with a disgusting running nose, messy hair and god this swollen tired eyes. It had been so bad he not even had dared to look himself in the mirror in fear of getting himself a heart attack!!.
Oh gosh no - this horrible couple of days, the Hamrik prince was so relived this days finally had come to pass. Nathaniel had been in the worst place possible and not could he think about whatever he could have done to have deserved this horrible days he wanted nothing else then to forget all about now. It had really been nothing else then bad luck, a misfortune of luck that he not really had deserved to begin with. But now when he was feeling so much better again was going to make sure life paid him up for daring to give him this... disease. In one of this days had actually feared he not would have survived and end up dying there in his bed. Thankfully so had not been the case but he was convinced he had been close to have seen his last days on earth because not would he ever overreact, not even the slightest of bit because that would be absurb.
Not until he had fixed himself up to make him look the absolute best again by taking a long shower to wash away this disgusting sweat had groomed his fur and made him look like he never even had been sick. It was amazing how fast someone could recover or maybe it was just a special talent Nathaniel had. In any case any sign of ever being sick was none existent as the prince had left his room to get back out and join life once more. It felt so nice to be back out by the light again there he rightfully belonged.
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