Book2:KigdomIteDreams

asu.KingDimitrididnotgobacktohissplendidluxuriouspace,wherehisbeautieshadbeenwaitingsoeagerlydayandnightforhisreturn.Theyhadhopedtosharethesepreomentswithhimfromdawntodusk,buthesettledhimselfinthesmallhutbythesideoftheke.ThisstrawthatchedhutwithmudwallshadinallybeenbuiltforLotustosoleherhomesiess.NowithadbeethehermitagewhereKingDimitrilivedalohoughsometimeshestillwentbacktothepacetospendtimewiththebeauties,andoccasionallytheywouldetovisithimathistranquilretreat,onthewholeKingDimitri’slifewashardw,livingonthefruitsofhisownborbythesweatofhisbrow.Inhisheart,thereseemedtobeascale.The‘me’iyandthe‘me’inmydreamsaretwopletelydiffereies.Butsometimesthesetwobeeone.Imustfindapointofbaweenthem,herfavohe