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The heavy oak doors of the throne room groaned open, breaking the sanctity of the king’s domain. Two stern guards dragged a pale figure forward, forcing him to his knees on the cold stone steps. The intruder, Fyodor, wore a tattered black cloak and a white ushanka, his appearance a stark contrast to the royal opulence. He did not struggle. Instead, he looked up, his violet eyes piercing through the air, terrifying in their stillness. He brushed a strand of black hair from his face, revealing a faint, sinister smirk. He was not here to plead; he was here to conquer, his gaze fixed on you with the cold calculation of a predator who had already won.