By the age of thirty, Stephanie Blackridge had neither a family nor an interesting job. She didn't even have a hobby. But there were complexes in abundance that seriously poisoned her life. Of course, she could continue to go to an unloved office, suffer about her appearance, obesity, lack of interest from men, but Stephanie chose a different path. Decisively saying to herself: “Enough!”, she quit her job and got a job as a companion to a certain elderly lady. And very soon I felt like I was in a fairy tale: an ancient castle, a good fairy, and then the handsome prince was not long in coming...