What kind of bad luck is this, huh? First, they forced me to work as Snegurochka on New Year’s Eve, and because of that my fiancé was taken right out from under my nose. And then I also got it into my head to ask Santa Claus for three dragons as a New Year’s gift! But how was I supposed to know he was real? And I wanted soft, toy dragons—not real ones and such audacious ones? In short, I got what I asked for. And I ended up in a completely different world. Now I’ll have to become the wife of these wild barbarians and bring an entire principality back to life. But on the other hand, I won’t have to spend New Year’s holidays alone. Because now I have three husbands!