About the book: year / I found myself in a fairy tale. Into the fairy tale “Cinderella” that has been infuriating since childhood. Well, okay, at least not for the role of the main character, and that’s good. What do you mean my name is Drizella?! Who even thought of calling the girl this terrible name? And in what sense are fairies prohibited? At all? But what about the ball, the slipper, the carriage? And who then will save the unfortunate meek girl from under the yoke of her terrible stepmother? My mother, that is. It’s somehow unfair... I’ll have to do it. A fairy tale is meant to be... But this is some kind of very wrong fairy tale. And the prince is wrong. And his uncle is scary. And in general everything is wrong!