- This is a wedding bracelet, - Pavel shows exactly the same one on his hand. - Nonsense! — I throw back the blanket and stand up. - Take me to the hotel. I don’t like such games. “But this is not a game,” Pavel takes me by the shoulders. - And we are already in the open ocean. I didn’t even think to look out the window! Pavel seems to read my thoughts and leads me to the porthole. The vast expanse of water stretches far ahead. “Look, dolphins!” “Pavel points to the black silhouettes that appeared above the water. But even the Amur tigers wouldn’t touch me now and wouldn’t surprise me if they swam overboard.” “It seems I’m starting to understand something,” I turn to Pavel. - You are crazy? Do you understand that I will sue you? “There is only one judge on the ship,” Pavel grins. — My yacht – my rules.