In the Land of Heat and Sand, everyone was tired of the old monarchy. It was like an archaic cupboard: no air, no space, not a breath of freedom. So no one was expecting to meet the new queen. People gathered in the square because they had to, and they wanted to go home.

— She is coming, she is coming, finally...

But what do they see? Instead of a carriage, they see a lemon convertible. The car stops, and a young woman jumps out without waiting for someone to offer her hand. She smiles with her lips and eyes at once. She is not wearing a tweed two-piece suit, but an elegant yellow and tangerine dress. She is happy to see everyone, like a child tasting a pineapple for the first time — squinting, almost laughing.

Well, the city was only interested in the favorite man of this new lady, because it affects politics, but now this lady can become everyone's favorite.

The Land of Warmth and Sand has a chance for tangerines to bloom again.