Book2:KigdomIteDreams
mes,whenthesuhemoo;whenthemoohesuhisalternationfromsuntomoonwaslikeanintricateinstrumentoftheuniverse,movingsilentlyandsoundlessly,showingthatthegreatearthwastumultuousaless.KingDimitri’spacewasedihisgrandandmagnifitpacecrackledasitburned.Whenthepilrscrasheddown,therewereearth-shakingnoisesandthegroundshivered. Highintheskiesthetwobeautifulnymphs,ClementineandCharmaine,livedinthepathemoon,oftenthinkingofKingDimitriandtheiroldpanionsintheKingdomofDreams.Musiotesfromtheharpfilledthepacewhichwasbuiltofsnowwhitejadeandpureclearcrystal.Notfarawaytherewasayounggirl,dressedinawhitetunic,withonlyabeltatherwaist,dispyingherbeautifulfigure.Herlusciouslonghairfelltohershouldersasshehadjustbeenbath