"We'll sleep in one of the other bedrooms until this time jump crap is over with because it's not like I can go out and buy us one like we used to have right now." He wished this shit would stop already. It was bad enough being here but for her to have given birth in a time where she could have died? He watched the servant dutifully clean up the mess and take it out, their face twisted in disgust at their task, and even Tony had to blink twice at how bad that had to be.
He took the washcloth and rewet it and wrung it out, then went back to wiping her down, hoping to at least make her feel a little better. "Is there anything else I should do for you?" he asked as he gently cleaned the sweat from her neck and brow.