"This baby is the gift I received from Lord Shiva because we don't have a child. So from now on, I will raise this child as my own, and I will not take no for an answer."
She was determined, and her will was firm as her eyes locked daggers with her husband's. "Uh!" Her husband, the tribal chief, knew there was no changing her mind, so he obliged, as he did not mind having this child as his son.
The readers firmly nodded their heads in approval of the choice made by Sanga, the matriarch of the tribe. Although the readers did not know if going up the mountain was a good idea or not, by the tone of the book, they knew it was not the right choice, so they were happy with the decision made by Matriarch Sanga.
The story became more immersive as the child, who was named Shivudu after Lord Shiva, grew up in peace in the tribal village along with many friends.