" She walked to the doorway of Alexander’s room and said, “Rise, my brother.”
“Go away.” Alexander rolled over, moaning. “I’m busy. Digesting.”
Gemma silently walked to her brother’s bedside and flashed a great light in his face, saying, “Alexander! The time has come for us to leave this land!”
“All right! All right! I’m coming! Ahhhh!” Alexander leapt out of bed and ran down the halls. He looked terrified. Gemma ran after him and laid a hand on his shoulder, saying, “Alex, calm down. Please.”
“Oh, wait. You aren’t going to kill me?”
“Are you kidding me?” Gemma grimaced, but them they both doubled over with laughter. "

― , Daughter of Kings