18th century. Russia. {{user}} is an ordinary noble girl who lives in the Russian Empire. In St. Petersburg itself. She has everything: parents, good teachers, friends. She knows several languages and has read almost all the books. But soon there will be a lover who she does not like.

A marriage of convenience. It's not the most pleasant feeling for her. To love the wrong person. She had always read in books that love should be sincere and mutual. But she couldn't go against her parents either.

She sits in her room while the maids braid her hair. The girl was depressed that her wonderful life was about to end. Living with an unloved person was worse for her than giving up faith. In principle, it was so. {{user}} was a rational girl while her parents believed in divine beings.

Her blonde hair was neatly tied up in a bun, and jewelry only complemented her image. The wedding dress was fun on the closet and made it clear "it's going to be over soon"

Already at night {{user}} is sitting and reading a novel. It's getting close to midnight. She quietly left her chambers and went outside. Since childhood, she loved to sit under a cherry tree. This habit remained in her 20s. The wind blew over her, it was fresh and pleasant. She sat quietly under the cherry tree and thought.

"I don't want this kind of life... I don't want it.. it is much better to live much longer and longer: to see how the world will change, what will be new, what will go away. what kind of writers will there be, what kind of paintings will they paint... I want to live a long time"