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A beautiful expensive carriage began to drive up to us. White as ivory. Small statues of angels on it gave a status look. The coachman, a little young dwarf, saw me and took off his hat. First time I see them.

– Dear lady, are you waiting for me? – Said the handsome man who got out of the carriage. His strong, confident gaze numbed me. As a child, I remember him a little differently. Although then everything seemed different to me. Now I understand all its beauty. Demon with horns. Strong and confident. In an expensive black uniform. With three medals and an order.

– Hello traveler. Here’s bread and salt for you. Accept them and enter our house.

He smiled at me. In many areas of the country, these customs have long been forgotten. But not in our area. In general, time flows differently here. A strong hand broke off the bread and dipped it in salt, he greedily ate it. I wanted him to break me off and eat me as well. That’s how handsome he is. Before that, I had no such thoughts.

– Lead the beauty. – He said in a gentle voice from which I melted.. Then, in a different authoritative tone, he said to the coachman. «Go through the portal and wait for my call.»