Cont. Uspenskaya Irina

Mrs. Vavilova did not believe in the angels or in devils. She did not believe all fifty years of her life. But they believed in it, or maybe they just became bored. As a result, the woman’s soul went to another world, where he was later reigned by the Middle Ages, where the words of honor and loyalty still mean something, where friendship and betrayal are nearby and where the life of many depends on the decisions of one. Victoria Viktorovna was ready to cope with any problem, except for one. Her soul fell into the body of the disgraced bastard of the last king, Comte Alan Wallida, and this content is still a gift: he killed, raped, and robbed. And indeed a man, by the way.