About the book: 2014 / ...Didn’t have time to jump away from the golden arrow. I sat and looked at her: what kind of fool, they say, squanders property in a swamp? Apart from us, frogs and toads, the only living creatures here are leeches. Waders and cranes even prefer to stay away from the stench of the kite. -Where did the golden arrow lead me? Where is my betrothed? - was heard from the shore, and the blackberry branches reluctantly released Tsarevich Ivan to the swamp...