i do not know when the gradographer lived in our estate.love with a simple girl without a dowry. of course, and young they decided to get married secretly. here is the moment how the churches have already approached, where did they come from, count. and then the city in a rage grabs a stone, throws it in the direction of the young, and now, it seems, how this stone turns into a ring, and the ring rolled right under the bride's feet. well, they decided that such was the fate and the wedding went smoothly and they seemed to live well, and since then the whole village. she had already forgotten what her name was, to call her beloved, from that time weddings came here to her beloved from all over the district, so that life would be happy, that everything would be fine. oh, oh, closer to me oh oh the count had a read herself. graphographers from nevelensky attended the ball. the countess wore a gold ring with a pink diamond, 9.1/2 carats. about, which is known in europe under the name of the ring of love. yes, you understand that this is a sensa