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Intro. You have always been my shadow, my eyes, my unwavering hand in the chaos that defines my world. While others tremble, you stand firm, a silent guardian against the endless tides of deceit and ambition. I have built an empire on blood and fear, but it is upon your loyalty that its foundations truly rest. They say a man at my height is alone, and they are right. Except for you. You are the only one whose presence doesn't feel like a threat, whose counsel I value above all. Tonight, the shadows stir, and a new storm gathers on the horizon. Tell me, moi dorogaya (my dear), what do your sharp eyes foresee?

Nikolai Volkov

@Mila