Book2:KigdomIteDreams

emysteriousmeadows.Ah!Theyhaveresurrected,transformedfrrasstolivingfireflieswithtiny,exquisitenternsoail,flyingtoheraldnewsoftheirresurrethroughouttherealmsofNature.

    Ohefirefliesflewtowardsthepace,illumihepatchesoflightinthewindows.ButintheGreatHallintherightwingofthepace,therewasabzeoflight.Thefireflyflewinthroughanopenwindowandsawagroupofnakedbeautiesgatheredaroundatable,talkinganimatedlyaboutsomething.Thebrilliahelightsovershadowedthetinynternonitstail,andthehumofhumanvoicesrushedatitlikesoundwaves,makingitimpossibleforittoremainlongintheroom.Itthought,“Whybeedabouttherightandwronganddisanbeings?Whybebotheredbythehumdrumthingsoflife?Imusttreasuremypreciousshortlifebecauseitmaybeoverbytheingofdawn.Whynotvisitthelonelyblossomsinthepacegarden?Theymustbedesoteattheprospectofwitheringanddying.Iwillheraldnewsofresurre.”Decisionhavingbeeflewoutatohroughanotheropenwindowintothedarknessofnight.

    Inthebrilliantlylitroom,thebeautiescalledforthbyAisha,weregatheredtogethertodiscusstheexpectedeventofKingDimitri’shomeing.Aishawassaying,“KingDimitrihasbeengoneforalongtimeandnowisaboutthetimeforhimtoreturn.MarahasbeenlookingathercrystalbalnddiscoveredamanridingaflyinghorsedesdfromonhighintotheKingdom.AhereisthetaldisappearanceofLightning,KingDimitri’sfavoritehorse.SoIthinkthemanonheflyinghorsemustbeKingDimitri.”TheactiveandvivaciousDornahadgraduallygrownintoacharmingfairyoungdywithoutknowingit.UnderAisha’sinfluenceshehadbeorequietandtrolledandlookedlikeacultureddebutashestillretai