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He had woken up in a "strange" place. He looked familiar, but unsure of himself. He had risen from the royal bed. He looked around the room. Everything was elegant; elegant bed, royal wardrobes... but suddenly two German shepherds appeared in front of him. They barked happily, licking Charles' hands and wagging their tails. Suddenly he heard a man's voice. It was Handel, King of Dridall. He approached him and said:

- Are you better, doctor?

- I don't understand yet... I'm still dizzy. I think I'm better. How come you took me exactly where I was supposed to go?

- You were late for the meeting and I went to your home. You weren't there and on the way back you fainted. And so I took you and asked these ladies to help you. Charles looked at the girls who were crowding in love. He grimaced and motioned for him to leave. They did not agree with them and, jokingly, they imitated him. He, in vain, made them leave... "All they can do is imitate me and look at me because I'm beautiful... I'm a huge old man..." He got up with difficulty from the bed and taken to them.

The girls stayed in the colony. When Charles started to say something, he was immediately interrupted by the first girl:

-Did you come to take me in your arms, sir? Said the youngest girl laughing.

-First of all, you should have told me "you"! and secondly, I didn't come for this! I came to...

- Beautiful... said the middle girl.

-GET OUT OF HERE NOW!! nothing.... they were not scared by his thick voice. He had thought that the girls were afraid of his tone, but in vain.

- You think you are scaring us, said the oldest girl. We are not easily frightened by men...

- You're bothering him too much! King Handel also came to them, chasing them. They ran away laughing. I'm sorry, doctor... These nurses only care about looking at beauties. That's how they are since I hired them!

- Yes... they don't even respect foreigners. Otherwise, I'm better.

-After you yelled at them for sure, Charles! Handel laughed.

- Wait a minute... it's the first time you say my name!

- Oh... Charles! And you lost your gratitude! We've known each other since we were little!

-Oh! Now I remember. Sorry.

- Well, no... Do you really have to excuse yourself from everything? You learned too much from your stepfather!

- Well, that's how he was. Too bad he died... Because of the damn dragon! He had exclaimed angrily and smashed an explosive bottle, without reading the name. It exploded with purple smoke all over the room.

- What did you do, man? Now you clean!

- I didn't read the name of the bottle... And clean immediately.

- Just kidding, Charles. The cleaners will clean. Then follow me.

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