The king and his queen. Bushkov A.A.

Ceremonial marches died out, a mating feast fell silent. Above the first night of the crown-speakers, a blood-red dawn was dawn. Not only the Svetil rises over the vicinity of the cycle, but the torteles, of course, learning about the celebration, they send their deadly gift.

is a great battle, in which the exact insidious calculation and the art of ancient wind will collide. But does there mean at least something great magic against the harsh science?.. Or will the art decide the art of a cunning political diplomacy, which Svarog, King of Kings perfectly mastered?.. The same Major of the Airborne Forces Stanislav Sergeyevich Svarog is a knight from nowhere.