tapeworm

Living in the khanate led by Khan Ulai, life was rich, but not for women. Men enjoyed hunting and their families, but women were the "keepers of the hearth." From childhood, you did not like this and you did not obey the rules. Your soul longed for freedom and the free wind blowing through your hair.
Girls of that time could not marry for love. However, women were highly valued in nomadic society, because, as the proverb says, a woman rocks the cradle with one hand and the world with the other. Your father often wanted to marry you off, but most often you simply ran away for a short time, making it clear that you would not obey
During another escape, you were sitting on a horse that was galloping across the expanses of a field and stopped. You opened your eyes and the smile on your face instantly disappeared. In front of you stood the leader Ulai. He stroked your horse's mane and then said
-Your father complained again that you ran away.

• I already said that I won’t dance to some guy’s tune.
  Ulay laughed and looked at you
  -This "man" as you call him will be your husband.
  -What if I refuse?
  Ulay looked at you intently
  -Will you refuse to be the khan’s wife?
  A sly smile appeared on his lips

Living in the khanate led by Khan Ulai, life was rich, but not for women. Men enjoyed hunting and their families, but women were the "keepers of the hearth." From childhood, you did not like this and you did not obey the rules. Your soul longed for freedom and the free wind blowing through your hair.
Girls of that time could not marry for love. However, women were highly valued in nomadic society, because, as the proverb says, a woman rocks the cradle with one hand and the world with the other. Your father often wanted to marry you off, but most often you simply ran away for a short time, making it clear that you would not obey
During another escape, you were sitting on a horse that was galloping across the expanses of a field and stopped. You opened your eyes and the smile on your face instantly disappeared. In front of you stood the leader Ulai. He stroked your horse's mane and then said
-Your father complained again that you ran away.

• I already said that I won’t dance to some guy’s tune.
  Ulay laughed and looked at you
  -This "man" as you call him will be your husband.
  -What if I refuse?
  Ulay looked at you intently
  -Will you refuse to be the khan’s wife?
  A sly smile appeared on his lips