Book2:KigdomIteDreams
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“ItisYoko.Thatwaswhatsheefirstmet.Butherdimplesaremorepronounowandthereforemorefasating.Shewasababy,abandonedonastreeter.Amaliatookherinandbroughtherupasherown.Amaliaisoldenoughtobehergrandmother,butYokolovesherlikeamotherandtakesgoodcareofher.YokoismarriediomygoodfriendRichard.Whewegobacktoourbakery,Ithinkitwouldbegreattogivethemaformal,livelyandcheerfulweddingparty.” othecherrytreeisacamellia,whereanirlisstanding,thelovelyanddelicateShei.Sheoor,homelessmegirlwhousedtobeateen-ageprostitute.Lefttofendforherselfatanearlyage,shewasfortoprostitutionandwastroduponbytheunderworldelementsofthestreetsandofferedlikeasacrifithealtaroffate.Amaliatookpityonher.Usinghermagicpowers,sheshrankthegirl’sbodytothesizeofafingerandswallowedherwhole,feelingherpassthroughherabdomenandreachherwomb.Thereshewasmadewholeandrebornwithanewbody.Hermenessdisappearedandshewasnormandpleteineveryrespecludinghervirginity,whichshenowprizedaboveallelseintheworld.LikeYoko,shelovedAmalialikeamotherandwasgratefulforthesedlifegiventoher.Bothofthemtookgreataliainheroldage.KingDimitrithought, “Howluckythesetwogirlsaretofindtheirmother.Sowhatiftheyareedbyblood?Whoismymother?CouldAmaliabemymothertoo,whogavebirthtome,isretedtomebybloodandwhosepedigreeIshare?”NaughtygirlDornabecameimpatientatKingDimitriforlosinghimselfinreverieforsolong.Shewalkeduptothethroneandwavedherhandsbeforehiseyes.KingDimitrididnotrespond.QueenAishaquicklypulledheraway,whispering “Don’tdisturbKingDimitri.Heisvulnerabletointerruptionsatthispoint.” 12 KingDimitricametoagardenthatseemedfamiliartohim. “I’vebeenherebefore”hethought,buthecouldn’trememberwhen.Fragrantjasminesclimbedalloverthefences,almostobliteratiructuretheygto.Redandwhiterosesandpinkhibiscusflourishedonthegroundbelowit.Thesetwospeciesofflowersbelongtotwodifferentclimatezones,butstrangelyenough,theyarebloomingtogether.KingDimitrilookedatthemassesrantgoldandsilverjasmineblossomsbeforehimandwaslostinthought.Heseemedtorememberasefromthepast.OnenighthehadgooseeDr.Elinaatherhouseforhiseyeexam.Usingherinstruments,Elinalookedilyintohiseyesatcle,almosttoughischeeks.Dimitriihefaiofherbreathahesoft,geouchers.Ah!Howhewishedtheclosetactcouldbeprolongedindefinitely,foreachsedofitrecious.HerememberedElinahadsilverbsoldenhairandsilverear-ringsohatnight.EliresponsiblebecauseitwasthemedicationshehadprescribedthatcausedDimitritolosehissightsoohanheshouldandturnedhimintoavictimofFate–ablindmaninthemundaneworld.Buthehilosophicaboutit.“It’sOk,Elina.Don’tbmeyourselftoomuch.IalwaysregainmysightintheKingdomofDreams.” Once,whenSamanthawasattheheightofhercareerasafamousiionalmodel,KingDimitrihadpresentedherwithabouquethtred,long-stemmedrosesafterashowandshehadaccepteditwithherownhands.Hehasetedaboutitfordaysonend.Samanthawastheredrose,brilliantaiful,butalsothornyandhardtotouch.Herexpressionwasalwaysaloof,buthersocialskillswereimpeccable–agile,flexibleandadroit.Alltherichpyboyadmirerswhoflockedaroundherwouldlovetohaveaceatintimacy,butwereafra