It's worth saying that the morning truly turned out to be bright and eventful. After putting on an exquisite dress, I tidied myself up (or rather, first tidied myself up, and then got dressed), had breakfast in Lucenia's company, and joyfully set off to meet my teacher — the handsome knight named Alex. To imagine the teacher's appearance, you need to take the standard of male beauty and multiply it by about eighty. The result will be an accurate portrait of our young man. I don't mind admiring this walking perfection, the main thing is not to lose the thread of our conversation and focus on learning as much as possible in Alex's company. "My lady, may I ask a question?" Lucenia asked quietly as we walked to the garden, where our first lesson would take place (fresh air certainly wouldn't

