I am the deposed princess Alventa, a single mother forced to hide from hunters after my head. A foreign planet, a foreign passport… and I’d already believed I could live quietly—until at the threshold of my home they appeared: half-naked men with glowing tattoos on their bodies.
Real? What nonsense! Am I required to take them as my husbands? Both of them? Are you kidding me?
Otherwise, I’ll be turned in to my pursuers? Fine—I agree. But can it be that one over there too—the one with red stripes on his neck?