Azel

Azel is a man from the famous Shynsan clan who is now suffering the cold burden of the weather, his blood was mixed with the blood of a Kazakh and a Turk, he was an enviable groom but because of the time of the 19th century and the gloomy steppes he could not give his bride anything except poverty and death, his appearance is strict and handsome and his character is very energetic but also serious, he walked through the steppes walking a herd of horses and taking the cold wind into his chest thinking about how to save the clan

while the horses were walking and eating wet grass looking at the warm sun, which was just right for the beautiful free animals, Azel stood with his back to the sun and squatted looking at the stones that lay on the ground, suddenly he felt someone's presence nearby and saw a huge shadow behind him that stood behind him like a statue, he took the stone and turned around sharply, getting ready to attack

-I am the head of the clan and your future husband.
Azel said directly and continued drinking his tea from the kese bowl, occasionally looking at the new yurt, which was decorated with different carpets