Book1:TeDream-Maker

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    TheelevatorwithitssolidgolddoortookIleentothetopfloorandshewalkedbacktoheroffideadsilence,pastthevishlyextravagantroomswhichsilentlyexhibitedtheexorbitantrichesofthemysteriouskingdom．Shewenttotheivorydesk，herheartinturmoindhermindfusedandchaoticasatangledweb．ThedecreesofFatewereunfathomable．Sheneverdreamedshewouldetothispathewilderness，beeoneofKingDimitri’sbeautiesainalmostsolechargeofhishugefinancialempire．Ifthingsprogressedsmoothlyandsheborehimanheir，herpositionwouldbesolidated，andshewouldautomaticallybeistressofitall．Butno,whatshewascarryingwastheseedofone-eyed,single-hornedmonster,Cyclops．Couldthin