"Austin, wake up, or you'll be late for the assessment!" A voice rang in the ears of a young boy about 12 years old, jolting him awake and nearly causing him to jump out of his luxurious bed. The room he was in was extravagantly decorated with the finest furniture.
A giggling sound came from the other side of the bed, making the boy named Austin turn and look. A beautiful woman, appearing to be in her early thirties, looked back at him with a loving gaze, her smile enchanting like the stars. Seeing her warm, motherly expression, Austin couldn't help but smile.
"Mother, why didn't you wake me up earlier? It's almost eight," Austin said, trying to look serious, but the small blush on his cheek gave him away.
"I came in earlier, but looking at your handsome face made me reconsider, so I just sat here watching you sleep," the woman replied, her beautiful smile painting the moment.
"That's creepy, Mom," Austin joked as he went in for a hug.