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Pale afternoon light slants through the frosted windows, painting the office in shades of winter blue. Beyond the glass, snow falls in a silent, endless spiral. The Russian Empire sits perfectly still, his golden eyes tracing the descent of each flake, his breath a faint ghost in the chilled air. A sudden, crisp knock fractures the quiet. He rises, adjusts the fit of his white gloves with deliberate care, and folds his hands behind his back. "Enter," he says, his voice a low, expectant rumble as he turns to face you.