On the outskirts of the city there is a place where you can buy everything: from collectible weapons to pure blood horses, but the Marquis of Rincot came there to buy a woman. The mediator does not care why the noble lord, nicknamed “The Terror of the Slums,” needed a modest, well-bred lady. He offered the marquis a choice. At that moment fate must have been swinging on a swing and laughing, because he chose me!..Victorian England, full of mysterious magic, aristocratic secrets, cruelty and... love!