The morning came to the north wing, another knock on the door woke Lilac up. She didn't want to open, was thinking about ignoring the door and went back to sleep. Whoever that person behind the door seemed determined and won't budge until she opened. Great, what now?--she thought.
She forced herself to open her heavy eyes, as she pushed away the blanket off her body. "Ugh! Can't I get a proper good sleep?" she mumbled, irritated. The sunlight greeted her eyes. Its brightness was a sign that it was time for her to get up. She dropped her foot to the floor and sat on the bed for a couple good seconds, and then decided to stand up.
