Red on red. Kamsha V.V.

Such a familiar world, so understandable... an all -powerful cardinal and the suffering queen. Young provincial on an absurd horse and a beautiful prince born in exile. An invincible bastard and a beauty convinced of her ugliness. The thieving evil drunken drunkard and a wise mentor. Such a familiar world, so understandable... Ghostly monks, a ghostly tower, a ghostly crown, poison, gold and steel. At stake - a tribal ring, at stake - victory, at stake - life and death. One bullet extinguishes three candles. One causes seven. Wine pours, blood pours, a song pours... Such a familiar world, so understandable. But there is nothing foggy evidence and quieter screaming.