"I cannot feel anything emotionally. I am not happy or sad, not even angry." Her accent was gone for the most part. That was odd. She forced herself to sit up in bed, her red on black eyes looking at Alistaire as she spoke. "How long have you been at my side? And I have regained my title?"

Her hand went to move through her hair, only to feel it was gone.

"I require a good wig. I would rather be near death once more than be seen like this." There was a weak grin on her face, now. "Bald is not a good look for me."