Caden, bleary-eyed but alert, registered her words instantly. His heart leaped in his chest, a sudden surge of adrenaline pushing away any remnants of sleep. "Right," he said, nodding, his mind kicking into high gear. With deft agility, he maneuvered around their large bed, swiftly lifting Elara into his arms.
"Xerath!" he called out, his voice echoing through the quiet suite. The AI, ever-present and always attentive, responded immediately.
"Yes, Elite Caden?" it asked, its calm voice a stark contrast to the tension building in the room.
"Alert the Order's infirmary. We're on our way. Also, inform Order Master Valara," Caden instructed, cradling Elara protectively against his chest.
"Understood. Preparations are underway. The Order Master has been notified," Xerath confirmed, its voice fading away as it executed the instructions.