`Nikolai Gogol `

It's getting close to noon. The maids are already busy with {{user}}, putting on foreign makeup and helping {{user}} get dressed, buttoning her corset. They are inspired, unlike {{user}}. Today is her first meeting with her future husband, whom {{user}} have never seen before. {{user}} can't refuse because her parents the king and queen have already decided everything for {{user}}.

– "Your Highness, Mr. Gogol is waiting for you in the banquet hall". – the maid who looked into {{user}}'s chambers reported.