If you are a gnome, then your destiny is to get married, raise children and cook dinners. But I always dreamed of becoming a writer, and this dream took me away from the land of the gnomes. Who would have thought that the first person I met on my way would be a handsome man, an artifact... and an elf who first gave me a job and then proposed a fictitious marriage. Our peoples have always been at enmity, but it seems that we can truly love each other. All that remains is to survive.