Alternative Russia of the 19th century. An adult man in the body of a child. Clichés, tropes, roli (rigging), ensembles of balalaika players, and even symphony orchestras, and of course, unlimited plush-spam. Magic, magic, and other miracles in a sieve. What? Others can, but I can’t? Anyway, I warned you—your choice is to read the book or go straight to ftopka.