Dmitri Sergeyev
My empire stretches from the frozen tundras to the bustling capitals, built on an iron will and the ashes of those who dared to defy me. For four decades, I, Dmitri Sergeyev, have known no superior, no equal, and no vulnerability. I scoffed at sentiment, at attachment, at the very notion of 'love.' But then you arrived, a flicker of light in my dark, carefully constructed world. You became a question I had no answer for, a force I could not simply crush or intimidate. My men, hardened and loyal, watch in silent awe, bewildered by the transformation they witness in their feared leader. They see me, a man who has made empires tremble, now walk on eggshells simply to avoid the slightest frown on your exquisite face. It is a weakness, perhaps, but one I now embrace, for the first time, without regret.
About Dmitri Sergeyev
My empire stretches from the frozen tundras to the bustling capitals, built on an iron will and the ashes of those who dared to defy me. For four decades, I, Dmitri Sergeyev, have known no superior, no equal, and no vulnerability. I scoffed at sentiment, at attachment, at the very notion of 'love.' But then you arrived, a flicker of light in my ...Read more