Atlantis. The Lord is looking for the bride. Alexandria R.

I managed to get into me like that!

Not only did the guy abandoned and pushed it out of the university, so my dad also found a young hunter for money, but I sent me on a trip so that it did not interfere!

And I was not going to! The only thing I interfered was a cream-shawl cream with stepmother shampoo. So what? Now you can’t joke?

and why am I so angry the gods that they decided to save the planet from such blonde happiness, like me? Our ship fell into a storm, and I was prepared to give the ends, so they didn’t get to die calmly. The plan to leave beautifully failed thanks to the silent big man who saved me and dragged me to the lost island. And what will I do here?

hey, man, where are you? How is it next? Well, no!