"Her Royal Highness! Hurry up!"
"Uhm!"
While pulling Aylin's blanket, Stella stated again in an urgent tone, "Her Royal Highness, please wake up or we will be late. You have to get ready too."
Aylin was having a beautiful dream where Jane and Aylin were giggling and roaming in the forest. It was such a beautiful dream that Aylin was extremely reluctant to wake up. But, Stella's sharp voice and constant pushes dragged her out of the dream.
With a puzzled expression, she asked in her sleepy and vague tone, "W-what is- it?"
"Her Royal Highness, wake up, please. You have to get ready for the festival."
"Damn it!"
Aylin almost jumped out of her bed, cursing under her breath. Her sleep escaped from her eyes as she ran to freshen up.
