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She glared at her. “Know how to take care of him? You have to be joking.... The way he showed up at my house in Italy.... you couldn’t take care of a fucking rock Margrethe. He doesn’t want you here and neither do I. Yes he is sick. But I’m his wife now. We are married. You lose.” She spat, not caring she was getting petty.

He smiled tiredly. “If you insist.... just a little bit though. Nothing major.” He told her quietly, kissing her head and keeping her close. “Mmm... I love you.... do you think I should call my mother?” He sighed a little.
 
Max traced his chest tattoos lightly like she did almsot everytime they talked in bed "Mmm alright." She murmured before giving a small frown when he mentioned his mother "Yes I think you should, she seemed very upset." She said softly

Margrethe scoffed at her and frowned "I made him happier than you ever could! He will see that when you leave again!" She shouted before storming off
 
She rolled her eyes a little and shook her head, “every time I see her she’s lost more brain cells.” She muttered to Tomas, one of their security, smiling a little. “When Jarvis gets back you should go take a break.” She smiled some, going back in the room to find him asleep, going to curl up in the chair, falling asleep as well.

He just nodded and yawned a little. “I guess. I will do it tomorrow. I love you.” He murmured, turning the lights out to get some sleep with her
 
Ubbe woke up the next morning and groaned softly seeing a nurse talking to Carmen outside "Carmen?" He muttered reaching for her.

Max woke up the next morning and yawned some smiling softly seeing Ivar awake and reading a book "Mmm good morning, what are you reading?"
 
She looked back and frowned. “Hey... Ubbe how you feeling?” She asked him, walking back in with the nurse and going to sit on the edge of the bed, taking his hand carefully. “You sleep okay?”

He glanced over at her and shrugged. “Just a story. Some of the old ones.” He mumbled and put it down. “Morning.” He mumbled.
 
Max gave a small smile and kissed his cheek "You okay? You sound upset." She murmured moving to straddle his waist gently "Anything I can help with?" She asked softly

Ubbe frowned some and took her hand in his "I'm okay....what is it?" He asked quietly as he glanced at the nurse
 
She frowned shaking her head. “It’s nothing. It’s about something for one of the girls. Question she had.” She told him quietly. He didn’t need to hear her problems right now. “Your meds are working so far. If it stays good we can go home tomorrow.” She told him hsenjng.

he shook his head and pulled her close “No. I’m alright. Just tired. And achey.” He mumbled, kissing her softly. “What did you dream about?”
 
Max kissed him back gently and gave a small smile "A lot of things I don't remember. Except one.." she murmured letting her hand slide down his chest biting her lip gently "Maybe I could tell you about it?"

Ubbe gave a small nod and groaned softly "My chest aches.." he whispered kissing her hand gently "I love you."
 
She frowned and kissed his cheek. “It’s going to baby. It’s been under a lot of strain.” She pointed out, squeezing his hand. “You mean the world to me you know that?”

He smiled and pulled her close “What was it?” He asked her quietly, rubbing at his face as he felt another wave of vertigo hit, frowning some. One of his meds was meant to be helping that but it had come back again the past few days.
 
Max smiled softly but frowned seeing him close his eyes tight "Ivar? Are you okay?" She asked softly cupping his face and having him look at her "Talk to me my love."

Ubbe nodded softly and chuckled quietly "Margrethe? Is she gone?" He asked quietly not remembering if Carmen had set her straight or not
 
He frowned and just shook his head. “I’m alright. I’m fine.” He mumbled, looking like he was really out of it for a minute or so before blinking a few times and sighed. “Let’s go get breakfast. I want pancakes.” He told her, trying to get up.

carmen watched him, frowning a little and reached over to feel his forehead. “Yeah honey. She’s not coming back. You feeling okay?” She asked him quietly, sitting up straighter and pressed the call button when he felt really hot to touch.
 
Max frowned softly and stayed put pushing him to sit back when he tried to get up "No secrets Ivar...tell me whats wrong." She said quietly before giving him a gentle kiss

Ubbe took a deep breath and nodded softly holding her some "Lay....lay with me." He whispered quietly
 
He frowned and grumbled about that not being what he meant before looking at her. “I’m still getting dizzy.... and it always feels like my heart is tryna break out of my rib cage.... can we go get pancakes now?” He muttered.

Carmen frowned shaking her head. “You’re sweating Ubbe hold on.” She mumbled, getting up and getting a fresh flannel out of their bag Jarvis had brought, getting it soaked in cold water then brought it back and lay it across his forehead for him. “That feel good?” She asked, pressing the call button again.
 
Max frowned as she watched him shaking her head a bit "We'll get breakfast, but afterwards we are going to the doctor's office. Ivar they said last time that this is not good, if its continuing to happen you have to get it looked at." She said looking at him worriedly.

Ubbe panted softly and groaned softly as the cold flannel hit face "Yes...feels...nice." he muttered taking a deep breath
 
She frowned and pecked his cheek, “hold on a second okay?” She murmured, going to the door and looked at Tomas. “I’ve called for a nurse a couple times but there’s no one coming.... he’s not looking good.” She mumbled, turning back and going to sit with him again, frowning when she saw him trying to get up. “Hey where you going?” She frowned.

Ivar nodded and grumbled some more just getting himself together and headed downstairs with her, making it halfway down when another one hit and his legs buckled, falling the rest of the way down.
 
Ubbe grunted some and tried to get up as she came back in shaking his head some "Need to leave....medicine...bad..." he muttered before falling against her and dropping the syringe he found on the floor

Max waited for him at the bottom of the stairs gasping and yelling out "Ivar!" As he tumbled down "Are you okay?!" She asked frowning when she saw blood start to fall down his face "Shit!"
 
He frowned and put a hand to his head for a moment before passing out in her lap, large bruises already showing up.

Carmen frowned, screaming for help now and trying to get him back into the bed, not having seen what he was holding and it had rolled underneath the sofa now anyway. “Ubbe! Ubbe look at me!” She begged quietly as a few people rushed in after that and they got him back on the bed.
 
Max went wide eyed and called for an ambulance trying to put pressure on his head wound to stop the bleeding "Please help! My fiancé fell down a flight of stairs, please he has a disability and is bleeding from his head!" She pleaded down the line.

Tomas rushed in when he heard Carmen scream and helped her get him back in the bed. He stepped out with her when the doctors asked them to leave "You have to give them space."
 
She frowned shaking her head. “He was doing better. He was.... what’s wrong with him?” She questioned, getting pulled out the room though and sat down sighing heavily, sending Bjorn a text that Ubbe had gone downhill again.

They arrived to pick him up shortly after the call, asking her a few more questions and allowing her to ride in the back, “ma’am do you know how he fell?” They asked her.
 
Tomas frowned some and shook his head "I'm not very sure, but I think we need to keep closer eyes on who goes into his room." He murmured

Max followed them into the ambulance trying to keep calm for them "I think it was his vertigo, his legs gave way and he fell down the stairs." She explained
 
She waited a long while before they were allowed back in and just frowned some at the state of him, moving to sit with him quietly, kissing his head and listening to his doctor say the fever wasn’t going down no matter what they did so if it got much worse they were going to put him in an ice bath and they were trying to keep him stable. She frowned more as she heard Ubbe talking nonsense and pointing at the corner of the room.

They nodded and tried to reassure her the whole way there, carting him off for X-rays to see what the full damage was, leaving max to sit there and wait
 
Max took deep breaths as she waited there frowning softly when she saw Aslaug arrive and Bjorn shortly after.

Ubbe looked at the corner pointing at the hallucination of Ivar he was seeing while singing 'My mother told me' harshly in old norse trying to get up and find a weapon to hurt his hallucination
 
CRmen frowned going over and took his hands. “Ubbe. Ubbe stop. Look at me.” She coaxed but frowned when he pulled back quickly and she just shook her head. “What’s happening?” She asked his doctor, looking over when Bjorn finally came in. “Hey. He’s going downhill. They don’t know why.” She mumbled.

Aslaug went to sit with her, watching her stepson completely ignore Max and go straight down the hall. “Ubbe is very sick. I just... why are my sons not getting on? What happened that they no longer tolerate each other?” She questioned her.
 
Max watched her future mother in law and gave a heavy sigh "Ivar is upset that no one seems to respect him or his ideas. Ubbe is always second guessing him or completely saying that he won't go through with it." She explained shaking her head some "If Ubbe would just listen to him, let him go through with his ideas....he wouldn't be this way."

Bjorn ignored Max completely and went to Ubbe's room frowning as he heard him still yelling the song. He looked at Carmen with concerned eyes "What the hell is he staring at?" He asked sitting on the small couch that was in the room
 
She frowned as she had just got him to lay back again and was desperately trying to calm him down. “I don’t know. His fevers at 106 right now. He’s not doing good.” She muttered. “Ubbe there’s nothing there love.” She coaxed gently.

Aslaug frowned. “For reasons good or bad Maxine, my youngest son does not make plans for the good of everyone. He got his fathers ambition and coldness. I’m sure he loves you dearly... but not his brothers.... possibly Hvitserk. And I am not stupid. Ubbe was very willing to let things go. Until that night he pushed him.... Ubbe got his fathers patience. So something happened that caused this snap.... I certainly hope you are not a part of the driving cause.” She muttered.
 

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