Book1:TeDream-Maker

dethisitsmostbeautifundmovingmoment．Angelicafeltasenseofindescribablearousal．Thesettingsunbecamethefaitriwithhishabitual,gentlesmile．SheranonandontothrowherselfintoKingDimitri’sarms.

    ThemeetingofDimitriandAngelicawasohoserareceswhichwouldalmostseempredestined．Oar-studdedsummernight，Angelicastrolledintardenafterfinishingwritingapoem,whichshesideredtobethemostbeautifulshehadeverwritten．Shewaslookingatthestrosesofsummer，witheringandfading，whenasenseofdesotioncameuponher．

    "IhavewrittenmymasterpiecewhichIdon’tthinkIeversurpass．Summerisgoneandalltherosesarefading．WhyshouldIremaininthisworld?"Justthen，ashootingstarfshedacrosstheskyanddisappearedintothemysteriousnight．Angelicastoodthere，coldandsolemnasamarblestatue，filledwithasenseofsadnessandmurmured．

    "Lifeshouldendatitsmostbeautifulmomentiokeepitsbeautyandimmortalityforever.”Shehadalovelysilverpistolinherhandandmesmerizedbythefeelingsofthemoment，raisedthepistolslowlyupwardstowardshertemple．Justthenavoicecalledout，

    "Hey!Waitased!"andaformemergedfromamongtherosebushes．Frightehisuedinterruption，Angelicaautomaticallypointedhergunattheintruder．Dimitriwalkedslowlytowardshersaying，"Lady，youwakemefrommysweetdreamsandpointyunatme!Nowthat’stoomuch!"HewassmilingbutAngelicacouldfeeuthorityinhisgentlevoicewhichsubduedherandherhandsfelllimplytoherside．

    "Lady，yousaythatlifeshouldendatitsmostbeautifulmoment，andyoudonotwishtolivebecausetherosesarefading，ashootingstarfelndyouhadwrittenyourmostbeautifulpoem．Butthisisinfinit