Anastasia lay soundly on the bed next to Samsul. Normally, she was capable of sleeping through him getting out of bed at some ungodly hour. However, having fallen asleep with the anticipation of their marriage the following day, her eyes flew open as he started to stir. She grinned at him and sat up in the bed, "Morning," she said happily as she gave him a kiss before rolling out of bed. She walked over to the doors that led to a small balcony and opened them, revealing the slowly lightening sky. 

She looked back at Samsul and smiled, "Well, come on. I want to watch the sunrise before the day devolves into the madness that is going to be our wedding day."