Those who are nourished with plans of wedding happiness, heavenly princes and pure Greek girls, it is good not to read this book, which invades homes like a thief knight and sweeps away all the falsehood of social virtue and happiness, slaughtering myths, princes, and Cinderellas.

In the three novellas of the book, the author drags us with her sparkling humor to experience three completely different worlds, where their heroes chase happiness in their own way. A bunch of miserable people, wretched customers of the market of despicable deception, from a weak society unable to sustain its own frauds. Unique are the illiterate heroes of the third novella, who believe they are Christians but live like idolaters, driven and guided only by their instincts, authentic and immoral as Nature - in terms of social ethics.

Embracing with infinite sympathy the victims, male and female, the author declares: "Serve me a prince, it means perpetuate my slavery. Of course, it is the most anti-feminist, but pro-women book I have written."