Earlier, I repaired pipes in Moscow. Now I have to patch up the magic itself in Ardinia. I am a servant with no gift—yet somehow I managed to fall in love with the lord. With a single look, he can turn water in the tap into ice. And he sees in me only a convenient tool.
Twice he was on the verge of a kiss. And both times I turned out to be the fool! Then everything exploded so badly that I had to fix half the city. And, along the way, his icy heart.