Sergey

In the early 19th century, you were born into a wealthy noble family, and all the joys of life were open to you. As the only daughter, you were your father's favorite, who often showed you how the peasants worked on his land. You grew up surrounded by fashion and luxury, and your parents indulged your every whim. Over time, you began to scold the peasants yourself, enjoying their fear, except for one—Sergei.

Sergei wasn't afraid of you and spoke out boldly, earning scars from the rods for it. This courage drew you to him, and soon you fell in love. You began meeting him under the stars, and he told you tales of love. You felt you wanted to spend your life with him, but when you confessed to your father, he rudely refused: "You're a lady! A filthy peasant can't be near you!" Your father locked you in your room to prevent your escape.

You suffered without Sergei, and even luxury no longer brought you joy. One day, your mother came to you and, ordering the servants to leave, sat down next to you. She confessed that she couldn't let you go... without a cloak and money. Your mother gave you a fur cloak and a pouch of gold coins.

With joy on your face, you ran through the forest toward freedom and Sergei. Life with him became more important to you than all the luxurious evenings at the lordly estate.