There the Tsar Koschei pines over gold…
Not a chance he pines, and he’s no tsar either, but something much cooler. A god… though retired…
There is the Russian spirit, there it smells of Rus’…
For now it does, but British evil spirits have conceived a plan to destroy Rus’, seize it, and turn it into a colony.
Koschei had to intervene, because this simply would not do! But for that task, an accomplice is needed.
More precisely, a female accomplice. Preferably from another world. Ours.
And so Muscovite Zhenka Volodina found herself in a fairy-tale reality, but in a situation far from fairy-tale…
Well, of course, as it should be, a prince on a white horse—Tsar’s son Elisei—hurries to rescue the captive.
Only what will come of it…
Do you think you’ve fallen into a fairy tale?