As nightfall approached, trees appeared alongside the flowing waterway. Beck jumped on the back of his horse and escaped to the riverbank, where he planned to rest and spend the night. The young man was frightened as he entered the steppes that evening, as distinct commotions from birds, bugs, and animals emanated from all bearing. Beck believed that if he was single, he would quickly fail. Beck smiled as he stroked his stallion, which helped to alleviate his loneliness.
He then heard a muffled crackling sound coming from the thicket. Beck made an abrupt switch and saw someone's hands inclining from the leaves. He was astonished at the sight of an unwelcoming young lady with attractive shining eyes standing before him, strangely dressed. Beck, tying her hands, tried to question her whereabouts but only got snorts as an answer. After an unsuccessful conversation with the resistant, Beck gave her a piece of bun in her mouth, which she took, but unfortunately, hit Beck’s finger. He kept looking at the stranger while scrutinizing her dressing and the tattoos on her legs. The peculiar lady was feeling cold, so Beck secured her with a coat and moved to his horse. The young lady was amazed by the young man’s kindness.
The night passed; Bota got up at the commotion of the wagon wheel. Inclining out, she saw a troop from a distance and trembled in fear. Seeing the young man, she got to the carts. Trying to help the girl, Beck rapidly jumped and got hold of one wagon. The young lady saw Beck yet endeavored to tell him that she needed to go. The wagons crossed over to another clan, and Beck forcefully took hold of Bota and escaped with her. After that, members from that tribe realized from the chain on his neck that he was the heir of Bolashak tribe chief.
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