Vika came to London for the wedding of a friend who was married to a real viscount - albeit elderly and ugly, but very rich. Vika never had such ambitious plans; she believed that you could only get married for love. Maybe that's why she fell recklessly in love with a stranger she met while jogging in Hyde Park. The girl realized who this mysterious guy really was only when photos of their selfless kiss appeared on the front pages of all British newspapers. Then she did not yet suspect that this would put her in mortal danger...