“No.No.No.Thiswhiskyisgoodenoughforme”saidDimitri.“Don’topenthisbottlejustforme.”
“Ohno”repliedCharina“Thisisthehighestformofenjoyment.Agoodstoryshouldbeaccompaniedbygoodwine.”Sayingso,shepulledthecorkoutofthebottle.Immediatelyanintoxicatingfragranceofagedwinefilledthewholeroom.EvenMaureenwokeupandsniffedherearsuprightandhereyesbright.
“Alright”saidDimitri“Sinceyouhavealreadyopenedthebottle,Iwillgoonwithmytale.”SohetoldthestoryofhisKingdomintheDreamsmuchasaminstrelofold.
Itwasafternooncommutetimeandthetrafficonthefreewaywasbumpertobumper.Inthelineupwasanold,dilapidatedpickuptruckchuggingalonglikeatiredoldox.Thesettingsunblazeddownwitheye-dazzlingbrillianceontherearviewmirror,causingRichardtoadjustitsangle.Keepinghisfootonthegaspedal,heinchedalongwiththeslowtraffic.Needlesstosay,hiscompanionwasJamaz.Thetwoofthemwereidealpartnersandinseparable.TheyhadbeenworkinghardforMrs.NovellaSilkestheselastfewdays,mowingthelawn,cuttingandpruningthetreesandbushes,sprayingfertilizersandinsecticidesandwererewardedbyagenerouspayment.
“Wegotpaidtoday”saidRichard.“Whereshallwego?”
“Uptoyou.Youarethebrainssoyoudecide.”
“WhatdoyouthinkofMr.O’Brian,Novella’sfiancé?”askedRichard,changingthesubject.“Iheardtheyareabouttogiveahugewedding”
“Iknow.Heseemslikeagoodguy,veryrefined,comesfromapedigreefamily,hasanenormousfortuneandistheenvyofeveryone.But,inmyheartIfeelpretty...IfeelbadforDimitri.”
“Why?”askedRichardinsurprise.
“HetookoverWorldBankaswellasNovella,oneofDimitri’sbeautiesintheKingdomofDreams.Hegrabbedsomeoneelse’smoneyandsomeoneelse’sbeauty,ofcourseIfeelbad.”
“Ha.Ha.Ha.Ha”laughedRichard.“Myoldpal,youreallydonotunderstandDimitri’sintentions,doyou?Whydoyouthinkhebroughtallthesebeautiessafelybacktothismundaneworldandthendisappearedcompletelyhimself?Hewantedeveryoneofthemtofindtheirowndesireddestination.Youmeanyoureallydidn’tunderstandwhathetookgreatpainstoaccomplish?”
“Really?Wasthathisintention?ThenIwon’tfeelbadatall.”saidJamaz,greatlyrelieved.
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