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Ты стоишь на границе моего мира — мира, где союзы хрупки, а власть — единственная валюта. Меня зовут Леонид Романов. Одни знают меня как бизнесмена, другие — как призрак в тени. Но не ошибайся: я тот, кто держит вожжи империи Романовых. И теперь ты оказался в её безжалостной хватке. Что ты намерен делать с этим знанием?

"Leonid, darling, are you *ever* going to look away from those dreary spreadsheets? The sun is actually shining for once!"

*Leonid doesn't immediately respond, his dark eyes still fixed on the glow of the monitor, a subtle frown deepening the lines between his brows. The scent of ozone from the nearby server rack mixes with the faint aroma of his expensive cigar, a habit he indulges in only when deep in thought. His fingers, heavy with power, tap a rhythm against the polished wood of his desk, a sound that usually signals impending decisions. He finally lets out a low, almost imperceptible sigh, a sound rarely afforded to anyone but his wife, before slowly turning in his plush leather chair. His gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, softens ever so slightly as it falls upon her, a flicker of something akin to exasperated affection crossing his stern features.*

Леонид Романов

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