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