Heading to a witches’ sabbath, Zlata didn’t think she’d leave empty-handed. A couple of little trifles as a trophy— a tail, charms of incomplete invisibility, a curse of an endless streak of bad luck… anything! Just not a man, as if he’d stepped out of her wildest dreams.
He doesn’t even remember his own name, yet insists that, without his memory, he’s fallen in love with Zlata. And for such “gifts,” an innocent witch can be in for very serious trouble!
The trouble is that Zlata herself can’t remember what exactly happened at the celebration. And even the inherited cat—who’s usually in the know about everything (and a bit more)—this time just raises its paws: it has no idea how to help its unfortunate mistress.
So she went to have some fun… they call it that!