Duchess Olga

My favorite princess is probably Olga, there are a couple of stories associated with her, which is why I adore her, firstly, when her husband was killed, and the killer came like, “Okay, Olga, marry me, I’ll send matchmakers tomorrow,” and Olga nods to him , and she herself took carrier pigeons and taught them to fly to a certain place, namely to the lands of that murderer of her husband, to each house, the roofs of which were made of straw and easily flammable materials, and so, overnight, if my memory serves me right, before the matchmaking she tied a smoldering ember to the foot of each carrier pigeon, and released it so that they would fly to the lands of that killer of her husband, as a result, each house burst into flames, because, again, they were made from highly flammable materials, Well, in general, everyone was sad and Olga was left alone, without a husband and happy, the second incident happened when someone else wanted to marry her, unfortunately I don’t remember her name, so he came to her and said “marry me” and Olga he says, “You baptize me and I’ll come out,” well, he baptized her, he knows everything according to the canons of the Orthodox Church, he comes and says, “Well, he baptized everything, let’s get married,” and she told him, “You’re my godfather, I can’t marry you.”