The morning sun streamed through the window, painting Aza's room in a warm, golden light. She was lost in a dream, a beautiful, swirling dream where she was dancing with Ashlan, the second Knight. His eyes, a captivating shade of blue, held hers as he leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a tender, lingering kiss. A soft smile played on her lips, even in her sleep, as the warmth of his touch lingered in her memory. But the dream was shattered by a gentle tap on her cheek, a persistent voice breaking through the haze of slumber."Aza, you need to wake up!" Lena's voice, laced with a hint of urgency, sliced through the remnants of her dream. Aza turned over, burying her face in the pillow, her eyes still heavy with sleep."Lena, five more minutes, please. I'm still tired," she mumbled, her voice thick with sleep. Lena, however, wasn't having it. She shook Aza's arm, her touch insistent."Lena..." Aza groaned, her voice a sleepy protest."No! You need to wake up, Aza. Get up, now!
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