A woman’s desire to stick her nose where it shouldn’t lead Zlata into an alien world filled with anger, a thirst for power and wealth, wars and... magic. And she received an offer to which she could answer neither yes nor no. Is it easy to live, torn between duty and the pursuit of happiness? Is it easy to live between two worlds just because here, in your native world, there are close people, and there, in a foreign world, there is someone who is so dear to your heart? And how to decide whether to remain a gray mediocrity in your world, where everything is close and familiar, or choose a bright life, but fight for it all the time?