One village, lost somewhere in the forests, was distinguished by strange customs. In particular, the girls who lived there, who had reached the age of sixteen, who were brought up in a spirit of extreme obedience and embarrassment, ate to their heart’s content on their birthday. Not that they wanted to, it was just the tradition. And then, alone, they walked into the deep forest along a path winding between the trees. Whistling could be heard from everywhere as the grooms called the young ladies. Whoever the girl finds will become her betrothed. But in the case of Stephanie, who was quite fed up with the old ways, there was no whistling. But there was someone tall and translucent, not at all like an ordinary person, someone who was going to radically change her life very soon...