The Assassin's Lullaby - Altair x Sick!Reader Altair's dark eyes were glued to your form as you lay absolutely still in bed. The Assassin chewed his lower lip nervously as he paced back and forth across the room, his eyes not leaving you for a second. He could infiltrate any stronghold, slip past any trap or guard post. He could escape from anyone and there wasn't a soul in the land that could survive him, if he so chose to end that someone's life. He could strike from anywhere and everywhere, and his attacks landed without fail. He was a highly trained killer, blessed with skills that seemed almost superhuman.More Like This
However, for all Altair's abilities, he could not figure out a way to make you, his beloved wife, get better. You had fallen ill a few days ago, and Altair had never been so worried in all of his life.
He walked silently back to your side and crouched down beside you, lightly touching the back of his hand to your cheek in an almost clumsy ma