Book1:TeDream-Maker

rechoedthroughthehall，

    "Bringiraitoress,Ileen!"Dirt-smeared,hairindisarray,Ileenwalkedin．Herbeautyshoinspiteofallshehadbeenthrough．SeeingKingDimitri’sdignifieddemeanorfromafar,shewassmotewithasenseofshame,sowhenshecamebeforethethrone,shekdown,headbowed．

    "Raiseyourheadandlookatme!"Dimitrianded．IleenlookedupandsawKingDimitri’ssternfacecoldasfrost,withnotraceofhisusualeasy-goinghumorandaffe．Hereyesturhebdwhitebeautiesbehindhimandagreenfireofjealedinherheart．

    "Whathaveyoutosay,Ileen?Whydidyoubetraymeagainandagain?Ifyougivemeonegoodreasonforyourcourseofa,Iwillpardonyou.”Ileenlookedbackathimantagonistically．Defiandangerobliteratedanyforherownlife．Loveisastrahing．Itbesweetashoneyoras