Happy marriages are arranged in heaven. And the Lord of the Dark Mort arranges the marriages of his subjects personally! Everyone says this is a blessing, and now the blessing has reached me. I don't want to get married anymore! Especially in another world, especially for a gloomy type with an arrogant face and a grin - the embodiment of a nightmare! But the decision has been made, and invitations to the wedding are already being sent out for me. The future husband creaks with fangs, and I really lack a hammer for the educational process. If a Russian woman does not want to get married, she will not go there! Or at least it will come out of there very quickly...