My damn brothers were so protective of the honor of their beloved sister that they had to run far away in search of a chance at happiness. Is it a joke to remain a virgin at twenty-four? In my opinion, this is overkill. And even more so, there is no reason for laughter in the fact that the scoundrel who stole my heart was never a prince on a white horse, but a boor, a rude man and a pure savage! Pichalko.

There is obscene language.