On All Saints’ Day there’s a belief that if at exactly midnight, amid the noise of fireworks, you kiss the stranger standing next to you, you’ll have a secure, happy future—and a fast marriage.
Do I believe in something like that? No. Then why did I kiss some man in a mask? Looks like the devil got into my head. But how do I get rid of an annoying stalker now? He’s also a dragon? The ruler of the Dark Tower, about whom scary rumors are told? And why does he, interestingly, need a fake marriage with such a simpleton as me?
What tempting conditions he offers!.. One-volume book, HE.