De’kry label: survive the selection. Romanova E.

To me, the kid Dolores, a lover of a strong word, a foamy drink and fist fights, a dubious honor fell out to become a bride ray. So -so, I will tell you, a man, but it’s better than losing your head on a block. For my freedom and the opportunity to help friends, I will fight to the end. You will need - fists. It will take a whole - a change of pants on a dress and I will turn into a lady. And Ray, so be it, will try to hunt. That's just fate has some kind of treacherous plans. And the selection did not go to life, but for death.