When they first arived at the room and Ciceron began to speak, Nathan had already started to come up with his own theories. The day of the wedding... coincidence? He thought not... Perhaps Danica had heard of Cicerona and Viola’s special relationship and had decided to give herself a little wedding gift... he really wouldn’t put it past her. Or maybe.... but then Viola and Ciceron began to speak of the potion... but that was not recent at all! Still, as Viola spoke of trying twice because of two seperate dates, Nathan brought his hand slowly up to his his head, rubbed at his temples a moment wearily, then said,
“Viola... I specifically told you the potion dosage was for the conception date that you had assured us of.... the one that named Ciceron as the father. The date you were so certain of you claimed there was no doubt as to who’s it was. I told you it would only work for sure if you had the date correctly. Before you went and took a second dosage you should have consulted with me. What? Couldn’t admit you didn’t know for sure who the father was? What did you think? It might ruin our perception of you? Good, wholesome girl that you are?” He said a bit sarcastically.
“Well... clearly you were right the first time as I think you would know by now if you were pregnant but really... please be more careful!”
Looking at her thoughtfully then he added, “I don’t think the potion is the issue this far after but... it might have done a little damage that didn’t show itself untill now. It’s something to keep in mind. In the mean time drink this,” he said, handing her a small vile. “If you were posioned it might help, but it won’t interact negatively with any other antidote should we find one later...”
And it wouldn’t because it was actually a simple potion that would make her throw up the contents of her stomach in a matter a seconds after she took it. Nathan mean wile picked up a bucket he had seen laying on the floor and placed it calmly on the bed