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The other night I dreamt of a town in medieval times, well, closer to Renassaince times actually. The estate that the town was part of's ruling family had died out, and the estate was granted to a friend of the King's. This man, arrogant, powerful, perhaps slightly corrupt, but not too much, moves into the castle that is his now by right. It is a comfortable castle, but the servants have all left.

The local leaders of this town, the town closest to the castle, approach their new liege. They bring with them a beautiful woman, dressed in an ornate white gown. Her hair is so lightly colored you would think it more silver than blond. They approach at night, after finishing the work that brings them thier livlihoods. The local leaders offer the woman in marriage to the new ruler. The new ruler is intrigued by the offer, for he has not found a suitable wife of his own yet, and she is strangely alluring.

They marry. On their wedding night, she bites him. It turns out, the town (and the previouse ruling family) are all werewolves. The ruling family died out from inbreeding basically, going insane and developing strange deformities. So now, he is a werewolf too, and must protect thier secret. He throws his new bride from the tower, but she lands unharmed, and the town leaders arrange for him to die, once they are sure that she is carrying his child. She then becomes regent for her son, who rules well, keeping the secret.

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glencorathecat
Jan. 3rd, 2004 06:59 pm (UTC)
interesting
that is a very interesting dream. i rather like it to tell you the truth. its like a fairy tale. wicked cool.
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