The devil pulled me to go shopping on that ill-fated day. But how could I know that somewhere in an unknown world one sorcerer would want to collect brides for the prince regent. And so all of us, fifteen brides, fifteen hit-and-misses, admired the future monarch enough, and frankly speaking, we are not at all eager to become his chosen ones. And then there are the attempts on the life of the Prince Regent... And his stern and unsociable brother has a certain interest in me.