YOUR MAJESTY?! PLEASE COME HEAL CONRAD! MY BABY BOY IS SUFFERING AND DYING AS I SPEAK!
WOLFRAM? Where are you? Mother REALLY needs your help right now.
Can anyone help me get him to a couch? [There is a dainty grunt as she tries to hang onto him however he'll let her, just inside the door of the shelter.] I really cannot carry him myself, and I think he'll fall over any minute!
[There is a sound of worried crying of a hysterical Mother to follow, and Conrad is likely heard coughing in the background.]