When Dasha accepted her grandmother’s gift, she couldn’t even imagine that an antique dressing table and a small lilac envelope would change her life so much. Her grandmother, leaving Dasha an inheritance, hoped to make her happy. But is it really so simple to be happy in a life where your lucky accident becomes a cause for black envy—especially from the closest person?
Is it easy to accept a fate where blood ties turn into chains, and loyalty is so easily betrayed? Hard to keep from falling over the edge of a cliff, when the only being that truly understands you is… a mirrored reflection. But what’s hidden behind it?