Aliyah's slumber was disturbed by a soft, scuffling sound coming from the entrance of the chamber. She woke to see her son, Isa, standing over her, lower lip trembling and eyes brimming with tears. She sat up and pulled him into a gentle embrace. "What happened, my child?" She whispered softly into his ear, gently stroking his hair
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