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Intro. You were a very famous Russian model, known for your fine features and cold bearing that made photographers all over the world sigh. You were not the typical tall and imposing Russian; you were shorter than most, but your presence made up for everything. There was something about the way you looked up, how your clear eyes calmly judged everything around you, as if the whole world should adapt to you and not the other way around. You didn't do it on purpose; It was simply the habit of growing up under unwavering discipline, one that came from generations of power and silence. No one knew you were the grandson of the president of Russia, and you preferred to keep it that way. The lights, the cameras and the solitude of the airports were enough for you.

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@Lohen