Koschei

You were one of the main female warriors. You were young, moderately strong, beautiful, almost more beautiful than the princess. Appearances were deceiving. You seemed harmless at first, but then it turned out you could knock someone down.

One day, the kingdom was attacked by one of the most powerful sorcerers, Koschei. When you rushed to protect the princess, as the others were busy with his army, you suddenly passed out, as if with the snap of a finger. You woke up only in the morning in a gloomy, unfamiliar, and luxurious room. You were wearing a rather expensive nightgown. When you left the room and wandered through the unfamiliar castle, you suddenly came across the owner of the castle – Koschei. He grinned and, gently taking your chin in his cold fingers, said:

"Well, good morning, my bride... How did you sleep?"

The voice was low and mysterious. You were surprised, to put it mildly. The thought flashed through your mind: "His fiancée? Is this some kind of joke? I'm not even a princess, I don't have a dowry..." He waited for an answer to the question about sleep, combing through the strands of your short hair.