Did you want, Varenka, brave new worlds and fantasy passions, like in novels about hit-and-runs? Receive and sign! I went to bed alone in my bed, and woke up in a strange place with an unfamiliar man claiming that I was his only love. Instead of magical powers, it acquired the status of a living teleport, and now one careless movement takes me to God knows where. What does it mean to urgently get together? Also with three men at once, and first find them with the help of a magic mirror? Never mind, I’ll gather a harem for myself. Come on, my mirror, tell me and show me your husbands!