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Svetlana de Rohan-Levashova.   Revelation

            romantic, you are not a child anymore!

                  The carriage was off. The young man called Axel continuously looked at the
            road and sadly whispered:
                  –  Oh my merry Daisy, what happened to you? Is this really all that is left of us
            since we grew up?

                  The picture disappeared and then another one came... It was the same young
            man called Axel, but a completely different and shockingly beautiful "reality",
            looking more like an unreal dream, surrounded him...
                  Enormous mirrors reflected thousands of candles which dizzily sparkled in a
            splendid fairy- tale hall. Probably it was somebody's very rich palace, maybe even a
            royal one... An unbelievably great number of guests in their finest dresses stood, sat
            and walked in this wonderful hall, radiantly smiling at each other and, almost as one,
            from time to time looking toward the heavy gilt door, expecting something. Music
            quietly played somewhere; charming ladies, each one more beautiful than the last,
            flittered like multicoloured butterflies catching delighted glances from the likewise
            stunningly dressed gentlemen. The multitude of different jewels sparkled, shone and
            glittered  all  over  the  place;  silks  softly  rustled  and  the  enormous  elaborate  wigs
            besprinkled with fairy flowers coquettishly rocked on lady’s elegant heads.
                  Axel  stood,  leaning  against  the  marble  column,  and  looked  absently  at  the
            lustrous crowd, being absolutely indifferent to its charm, and I felt that he too waited
            for something, just as did the rest of the people.

                  At last everything around began to move and, as if with the wave of a magic
            wand, the splendidly dressed crowd divided into two parts, forming a very wide, "ball"
            aisle exactly in the middle of the hall. A dazzlingly beautiful woman walked regally
            along this passage-way, or rather it was a couple, but the man next to her was so artless
            and plain, that despite his sumptuous attire, he hopelessly faded into insignificance
            next to his magnificent companion.
                  The beautiful lady looked very spring-like – varicoloured paradisiacal birds and
            amazing silvery-pink flowers were embroidered all over her blue dress, and garlands
            of fresh  flowers reposed on her silk ash-grey hair, set in a highly elaborate coiffure,
            like a fragile pink cloud. Numerous strings of tender pearls coiled around her long
            neck and it seemed that the extraordinary whiteness of her amazing skin made them
            shine. Enormous sparkling blue eyes amiably looked at the surrounding people. She
            happily smiled and was exquisitely beautiful...

                  Axel, who had apathetically kept aloof from all that, transformed as if by magic!
            The bored young man vanished somewhere in the wink of an eye and instead a living
            embodiment of the loftiest feelings appeared, which "devoured" the beautiful woman
            who slowly approached him with a blazing look…













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