I dreamt I was in a house with large windows on all sides, and a greenery-enclosed patio out back with a large white table and young adult guests of royalty seated all around, with party food on the table. inside were two more large white tables with some older folk around both. each of these tables had leftover foods on it, most of the remainder taken to the outdoor table with the royalty seated around it. a prince came in, he looked a bit plebian to me, a bit unkempt, with long red pageboy hair and a young face, I greeted him and as he went outside I absent-mindedly followed him only for him to turn around and tell me, "no, wrong court." so I stayed indoors a while and scrounged whatever leftover food I could find, finally scoring a cream cheese and cherry-icinged cake that I was about to eat when I suddenly found myself outside on the street where I saw a red acura sports coupe and a similar white sedan, out of which some young thugs/gangbangers came swaggering out and walked to some other house, and one of them, a little [about 2 feet tall] person resembling the late herve villechaize, dressed in yellow t-shirt and pink slacks, glared at me and set upon me, I tried to fend him off but he kicked me in the shins and walked away. then [as his kick was ineffectual] I walked back into the house, no damage done, and met my late mother as she was just before she died, she was in pain and I tried ineffectually to comfort her, then I got tired and retreated to a bedroom and fell asleep in the dream, then upon waking was met by my mom again, only now she was as she was as a young woman, dressed in a silken gray evening gown, and she and I danced. I made her hot, so I fanned her with my hands, she perspired and said something about getting overheated in her gown, then I awoke.