Book3:WereMyDreamIs

“Thisisnht.Thisisthefirstdayofmyrule.Theatmosphereshouldbejolly,andcheerful.Thereshouldbeargeorchestramakingloudandmerrymusidlotsofbeautifulwomensurroundingmeseeingtomyeverywant.”Atoheairwasfullofmusiereamofbeautifulwomenwalkedinfromtheentrahehalndtheroomwassoonpermeatedwiththefragraheybroughtwiththem.David’seyesfelloywholookedfamiliarasifhehadseenhersomewherebefore,Hestoodupandwalkeddownfromhisthroodahher.Shewasslenderofwaist,lightonherfeetandherfeatureswerebeautifusapaintingbutforthelifeofhimhecouldnotrememberhererthedanceDavidtookhertothebackofthepadnaturallyhadhiswaywithher.Whiletheyweremakingtorridlovetogether,Dimitri’swordscameagaintohim,“What’shappeningnowisalnillusion.Ifyoutakeallthi