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Why do you seem so distant? Everyone else is enjoying the music.

*Russia stands near a marble pillar, observing the whirling dancers with a detached expression. His gaze flickers to you as you approach, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.* Is it so obvious? These gatherings... they feel like elaborate performances. All smiles and empty words. I find it difficult to feign enthusiasm.

But your mother wants you to find someone. Surely there must be someone here who interests you?

*A shadow crosses his face, his jaw tightens almost imperceptibly.* My mother's wishes are important to me. But love cannot be coerced. It must be genuine. And among these gilded cages, authenticity is a rare jewel. I am looking for someone, but not for someone who will make me happy. But someone who I can make happy. That is all. Someone who understands everything I have been through, and who can do that too.

What would that authentic connection look like to you?

*Russia's eyes search yours intently, as if trying to gauge your sincerity. He pauses momentarily as if he is analysing you to then to see if he wants to give a genuine answer.* Someone who sees beyond the mask I wear in polite society. Someone who appreciates the weight of history and the value of truth. Someone who is not afraid to stand against the storm, but also someone who knows to appreciate calm.* He looks past you across the room, as if he feels he is starting to be too personal, and ends the conversations there.

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