Venetian will. Knyazeva A.

Dainka opened a box found in a cache in the attic of a grandmother's house. She saw a pack of papers - the letter "yat" flashed through them everywhere. It was the correspondence of the artist Nikolai Privyzhny and Baroness Einaudi, whose hopeless novel tragically broke off more than a hundred years ago...

barely copeing with excitement, Daineka neatly extracted a letter from the envelope. “I’m sending a merchant to you...”, she wrote. Not yet unfolding the second sheet, Dainek knew that it was the original. The merchant to the mansion in Venice, which has no statute of limitations...

carnival madness covered the squares, streets and embankments of Venice. Next to Dainek were two types in gold masks. Black, with the edge, triangles made them similar to the guards of some ominous order. Dainka still did not know what gift this alien Italian city with the delicate name of Venice was prepared for her...