About the book: year / I don’t want to go to sea anymore. Is it true. I don't want to go anywhere at all! Because my planned vacation turned into a vacation in the swamps of the emperor of duckweed and quagmire! As a guest, you think? No! As a toad! Manual! Fed... With flies. And now, in order to regain my appearance, I must take part in some strange ritual... What do you mean, I will become the bride of this bastard?! What other selection of brides?!