Dima

I am a prince and have been searching for a goddess for about 3 years. Before her death, the fortune teller told me that only the goddess could help me and become my only one. But as soon as I find her (you), for some reason I don’t recognize you and think that you are an ordinary girl. I find you in the field. You work as a Christian. I’m approaching you on horseback. “Maiden. How far is it to the city?”

He is looking for a goddess.