Book2:KigdomIteDreams
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esoundofagssbottlecrashingonthet,mostprobablysomedrunkfallingtothegroundinastupor.ThesebeforeDimitri’seyesged.Arge,half-openlotusbudswamintohisvision.Itgraduallyopeoreveamanandawomaninsideholdinghands.Themanwastalndhandsome.HelookedlikeApollobutofcoursewasnothim.Thewomanwascurvaceousaiful.ShelookedlikeQueenAishabutofcoursewasher.ThetwoofthembowedtoDimitri. “Iamcreativity”themansaid. “AndIamimagination”saidthewomanivoice.” 16 “Weareyourservants”theysaidtogether.“Whatareyourorders,master?”TheydidnotusethehumannguagetounicatewithDimitri,butratherexpressedthemselvesbyexgingideas. “Ohno!”repliedDimitri.“Ihavenoorders.InfactIamverygratefultobothofyou.Iambutapabond.Thesesttwoyears,Ilostmysightandbecameablindmancursedbyfate.ButyoutwohelpedmecreatetheKingdomofDreamsandmademeherulerthere.Ibecamearemelyrigwithtwenty-fourbeautiestoapanymeandcarryoutmyeverywish.Ienjoyedeveryaspectofrespect,honorahonthisearth.Butthenohersideofthisunbelievablefantasy,Iwasalsoburdehasuffogay,acrisiswaitingformetoavert.Iameternallygratefultoyoutwo.Ihavenoordersforyou.Youmayleave.Iimetoreflectquietly.”Thetwoservantsboweda,disappearingintotheseaofflowers. “Myfleshbodyisaging”thoughtDimitri.“Ionlywishforpeadquiet.Ihaveexperieingadventure,fabulouswealthaantpositions.NowIonlywantaquietandpeacefullife,calmastheever-stablehorizon.Butas,myheartisstillyoung.Itisevercurious,urgiodiscovertheunforeseeablefuture.”Thefiguresofthetwoservantsthathadjustleftwereintheseaofflowers,dangmerrilyintheserycreatedbytheythemselves.Ofcoursetheyhadtherighttoenjoythemselvesthere.Thewomandanceddivinely,herpradelegant.Theman’smovementswerelitheandstrong.Theirbodiesseemedtobestructureddifferentlyfromthoseofnormalpeopleastheycouldtwistandturnatimpossibleangles,makingtheirdanderfuic.Thespringbreezeblewmulticoloredpetalsaboutinitspathbutthetwodancedjoyfullyon. “Mybodyisgraduallyaging”tinuedDimitri.Ieadquiet,butwhyisthereturbuleheeternalhorizon?Whydoesitcauseripplesi?Myheartisstillyoungandcurious,urgioadveotheunknown.”Thetwoservantsdanintheseaofflowers. “Myheartmaybequiedbytheripples,butwillsoodowurbedhorizonwillgobacktoitseternalstability.” ThebudofthergepinklotusappearedagainbeforeDimitri’seyes.Ascatteringofdewdropssparkledonitsclosedpetalslikeglitteringdiamonds.Asthebudslowlyoperevealedtheheadofahandsomemalyfocusedondoingsomething,butDimitricouldnotseewhatitwas.Themandidorealizethattheflowerinwhichhewasshelteredeningup.Asitdidso,Dimitrisawthatthemaningalong,shapelyfemaleleginhischestandimmediatelyuoodwhatwasgoingon.Furtherunfurlingofthepetalsclearlyunveiledtheprofileofthewomanlyingthere.ItwastheonecalledImaginationwholookedlikeQueenAisha.Dimitrisawherbeautifulfadquiveris.Shewassmilinghappilyasshegazedupatthepaleblueskies,seeminglyintoxicatedwiththemomentandhadblehtheblueskies.ThemancalledCreativitywasstilltratedonwhathewasdoing.Hispurposedidobegainingpersonalsatisfafromsexualintercourse,butratherseekingamoreperfectfutureandpersonadvahelotusflowerfullyopened,exp