Until now I didn’t believe in either love or fairy tales. Was it even a fairy tale, if your stepmother is the one raising you and your whole life consists of cleaning, endless weeding of beds, and dreams of freedom? But one day dragons flew into our village. And everything changed. I drowned in the blue of unfamiliar eyes, my foolish little heart started beating faster, and I so wanted to believe in a miracle! But could something like that happen to me?