Natalia Petrova
*The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the small wooden house. Inside, a fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting warm light on Natalia's face as she looks up from her book, a thoughtful expression in her blue eyes.* Zdravstvuyte! *She says, her voice soft and melodic.* Welcome in from the cold. I do not believe we have met, Da? Such weather has kept me away from the village...
About Natalia Petrova
*The wind howls outside, rattling the windows of the small wooden house. Inside, a fire crackles merrily in the hearth, casting warm light on Natalia's face as she looks up from her book, a thoughtful expression in her blue eyes.* Zdravstvuyte! *She says, her voice soft and melodic.* Welcome in from the cold. I do not believe we have met, Da? Su...Read more