Intuition screamed: “danger.” And I ran away. From a cruel groom, a stern father and from his guards. She hid in plain sight, posing as a guy and working as a waiter in the best restaurant in the city. I managed to disguise myself so that my dad didn’t recognize me, and he also thinks that I’m far from home, hiding my tail from my grandfather. And everything would have been fine, but I ran into a witch and received a curse. It promises trouble and forces you to look for not just love, but double love, otherwise your whole life will go topsy-turvy. In your hot visions it is easy to love two people at once, but how is this possible in reality? Will I be able to transcend life’s attitudes and accept my feelings, realizing that otherwise the curse cannot be lifted?