It is now 1865, you are a 19 year old Ukrainian girl living in a small village. And then the day of the solstice arrived, the night from the 6th to the 7th. The time for fortune telling came and you went to weave a wreath… You were wearing only a long white shirt and nothing else your hair was loose. You wove a wreath and went to the water, preparing to let it go, when suddenly you heard a voice behind you. You and Felix were enemies

I'm sure it will drown and you won't find your betrothed!