Валькирия. Тот, кого я всегда жду

V mire, gde vsë obuslovleno interesami roda, povzroslevshai͡a devushka ne raspolagaet soboĭ. Ona poĭdët zamuzh za togo, kogo starshie rodichi vyberut eĭ v zhenikhi. I dalʹshe opi͡atʹ vsë predopredeleno: beskonechnye domashnie khlopoty, deti, vnuki... Ochenʹ mnogikh ustraivaet takai͡a opredelënnostʹ, izbavli͡ai͡ushchai͡a ot bremeni lichnykh resheniĭ. No chto delatʹ, esli silʹnai͡a dusha vosstaët protiv vekovogo pori͡adka i stremitsi͡a k chemu-to gordomu i vysokomu? Esli serdt͡se zhazhdet vstrechi s edinstvennym na vsi͡u zhiznʹ chelovekom, a ruka dostatochno krepka, chtoby za sebi͡a postoi͡atʹ? Posle vstrechi s druzhinoĭ vari͡agov devushke po imeni Zima nachinaet kazatʹsi͡a, chto otvet naĭden...

In a world where everything is in the interests of-a-kind, grown-up girl has no other. Could she marry someone older relatives will choose her suitors. And then again, everything is predetermined: the endless household chores, children, grandchildren... Very many satisfied with this certainty, relieving the burden of personal decisions. But what if a strong soul rebels against the secular order and it is not so proud and high? If the heart longs to meet a forever person, but the hand is strong enough to protect myself? After a meeting with his fellow Vikings to a girl named Winter begins to seem that the answer is found...