To court a prince (closed)

[The Floor Kippers]

"Only just" Arnold said "Nice to finally Meet you, I'm Professor Arnold Herriot and Yes, Zoe did get her surname from me."
"It must have been all of that speaking that did it" Nigel said

[Warhaven]

"A pleasure. You look like you could use a nap. It must've been a busy morning for you." Tajen commented.

[The Floor Kippers]

"I'm always Busy" Arnold said "We all have our burdens to carry, mine takes a lot of looking after"

[Warhaven]

"True that. But hey, if you ever want to switch jobs for the day and look after a super-massive clusterfuck of a government all day, be my guest." Tajen said grinning.

[The Floor Kippers]

"That would be a dream compared to the things I have to look after. Some days I don't think I can carry on." Arnold said "Still I have a duty to do and The Spirit Mages can't be everywhere at once. They are making hospital's run much quicker though."

[Warhaven]

"That's this generation. Time and the march of technology will help. For example, I think you, or a scientist you trust, should help Nigel look into applying those Nanites Kalia gave him to Medicenal pursuits. Nanites have limitations all their own though, but maybe you'll be able to start looking a little less tired at least." Cara said.

[The Floor Kippers]

"Oh, It's not work that makes me tired" Arnold said "I have plenty of time to do that within my work hours

[Warhaven]

"Oh. Then what is it that tires you so?" Tajen asked.

[The Floor Kippers]

"My son" Arnold said, his voice shaking "My Poor Ill Son"

[Warhaven]

"What's wrong with him?" Cara asked, concerned.

[The Floor Kippers]

"He's got a disease, he's had it since he was born" Arnold said "It's like no other disease We've seen before and we can't find a cure. I think it's something to do with the fact his mother couldn't nurture him like she should."

[Warhaven]

"So it might be a genetic disease requiring Gene resequencing, replacement, or re-written then?" Cara asked.

Believe it or not, she knew a standard amount of medicene, for the average Warhavenite doctor. But it was little more than a hobby to her. In Warhaven, she'd never really do well as a doctor. Here though...

[The Floor Kippers]

"Possibly" Arnold said "No pharmaceutical cure has been found, so gene resequencing has to be the answer. Unfortunatly that kind of cure isn't readily available, and if it were the prices would be so astronmical I wouldn't be able to afford it anyway. Besides, we'd need to understand the disease first."

[Warhaven]

"I am the Daughter of Light. I need no money, and I know far more about Genes then most Warhavenite doctors, only The Masters, Dr. Tot, and Dr. Nasagori have more scientific knowledge than I. Fact is, I am a Goddess of Healing and Life. Allow me, and your son will be free of this disease this day." Cara said.

[The Floor Kippers]

Arnold was silent for a moment, letting it all sink in
"I'm sorry, What?" He said, a quiver of hope in his voice "Really?"

[Warhaven]

Cara's light exuded from her strong and forceful.

"I am not accustomed to lying." she said simply.

[The Floor Kippers]

"W-well, He's not here in the Ministry, Martha, My wife, she looks after him in our home while I'm at work" Arnold said, a creeping excitement in his voice

[Warhaven]

"Well then, it looks like we're taking a side trip then." Tajen said simply.

"Time for some good old fashioned Teleportation. Nigel, would you be so kind as to watch Sara for a moment? Babies really are delicate creatures, and I'd hate to inadvertantly injure one child trying to heal another." Cara asked.

[The Floor Kippers]

"Of Course Cara" Nigel said "I shall look after her with utmost care"
"We live at 86 Multiverse Crescent, in the suburbs around Bel-Gium, near the Ministry of Multiverse interaction" Arnold said

[Warhaven]

Cara handed Sara over, who did not wake up, and just like that, they were gone.
....
They appeared on Arnold's front door step.

[The Floor Kippers]

Arnold quickly opened the door and lead them upstairs to a door marked
"Sam's Room"
Inside a female lupus sapien was reading a story to their child
The Boy was wired up to several peices of medical equipment, ocasionally he coughed heavily like he had been smoking ciggarettes for forty years.

[Warhaven]

"Hello Sam. We heard you were sick, and thought you might enjoy being a healthy child instead of a sick one." Cara said gently

[The Floor Kippers]

"Yes Please Miss" Sam said weakly
"This Nice Lady says she can make you all better" Arnold said,joining his wie by the bed and holding Sam's hand

[Warhaven]

Tajan and Cara each put a hand on Sam, energy running through him, analyizing the disease, studying it, studying Sam, his DNA, everything.

A few times, Cara fired off spells, and recieved answers in return from other sources.

"After a consultation with The Masters, and our fathers, we have arrived at the method." Cara said.

"This is going to hurt, alot." Tajen warned Sam.

And it would, as Reality bent and distorted, breaking apart and stitching itself back together.

The nearby Ministry of The Multiverse would recieve a constant stream of conflicting readings for several long minutes but Aridle would kindly pop over and inform them not to worry, then, nothing.

His room reverted back to normal, and for a moment, nothing seemed to have worked.

But Sam would notice before anyone else, he felt healthy, normal, exactly how a young boy for his age and species should feel. Not sick, not coughing, nothing. He was healed.

[The Floor Kippers]

Sam breathed and it was the first breath he took that wasn't followed by a wheeze. He lifted his arms and then his parents noticed, they weren't shaking.
The two of them exclaimed with delight before both of them embraced their child.
"Oh thank you, both of you." Arnold said "How can I ever repay you?"