Character: Nikolai Lantsov

“I'm afraid there won't be so much alcohol in all Krygin's cellars,” Nikolai said sadly.

Different fuels burn differently, some faster, others hotter. Simple hatred is one type of fuel, and the hatred that grew out of the devotional is completely different, she and burns differently.

Like to put on themselves at every opportunity. However, I prefer that the money were strangers.

When everything goes according to plan, it's interesting.

- I can't get married in my current state. Can't enter into a marriage based on lies.
Do most people not?
- What a romantic you are.
Again, practical.

- You're cruel.
- Practical.

- I'm afraid people will forget how good I look.
- Hardly. Your beautiful face minted on coins.