One day an old merman named Vakul returned to this river. He was known locally as an owner of the river, but his fun often ended in trouble. Looking at the young woman from the depths of the river, he could not resist… He made a plan: if he couldn't win her over, he would just steal her. Once, when she came to the lake to admire the flowers and collect her thoughts, Vakul gathered all his strength and pulled her to the bottom. A splash - and the girl was gone.