Art&concept by Ol Albireo
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I understand why Mariyan started a scandal, this is an attempt to bring the head of the princess to the dragon. The dragon is me, the princesses are people entangled in his web. Yes, that’s how he sees romance. Mariyan is angry with Asen, says he is underdeveloped and that it is impossible to behave with people like that, sometimes Bozhen gets under his anger. The harmonica-man tries ti be unnoted, so he only receives his part of hatred when a common phrase sounds. Mariyan looks at me. Even though he seems very emotional now, the killer spider’s cold eyes are, as often, frozen, motionless, as if lifeless. He knows how to smile with them, and then the sun seems to flash and play in them – my totem. At other times, even when he smiles, if you cover the lower part of his face with your palm, you will see that his eyes remain cold and motionless. Well, he also has this, real, his look, heavy and familiar from eternity.
- Svyatoslav, Svyatoslav, make sure they don’t swear!- Bozhen turns to me, unconsciously realizing that I can stop Mariyan.
But he got bored, he wants to drop everything and leave with me. I can’t refuse him this impulse. Why else do you need friends, if not to know that you will never be alone? Mariyan abruptly begins to gather.
“Let’s go out,” he says to me.