Petrograd Kremlin, Volkova Oblast, Волкова
Ekaterina Alekseevna did not like what she was hearing. The Tsarevisch had gotten into another mess. Boris was always in a mess it seemed.
"Perhaps he should be shackled, to prevent any more people from having to suffer. That man is cursed, and it always gets taken out on those around him.", Her lips pursed after her biting comments about Boris. Her eyes narrowed, too.
"Premier, It was an accident..." Her assitant, Anna, was shocked at the Premier's open hostility."
"I know what it was, girl. Obviously, it was an accident. He's just a boy with a little crown, gallavanting around." Alekseevna raised her coffee cup to her lips. The coffee was tepid. "Get me something hot."
Anna looked bewildered.
"PLEASE!"
Anna turned an rushed from the office.
Ekaterina returned her attention to the mass of papers in from of her: Bills from the Imperial Parliament and a request to address the Noble Chamber.
The Premier shivered at the thought of a corpse leading a nation. Then she thought it couldn't be worse than having to deal with Tsarevich Boris and his shennanigans.
Anna returned with steaming cup. She placed it on the Premier's desk and took away the old one. She said nothing. It wasn't a good time.
Ekaterina Alekseevna did not like what she was hearing. The Tsarevisch had gotten into another mess. Boris was always in a mess it seemed.
"Perhaps he should be shackled, to prevent any more people from having to suffer. That man is cursed, and it always gets taken out on those around him.", Her lips pursed after her biting comments about Boris. Her eyes narrowed, too.
"Premier, It was an accident..." Her assitant, Anna, was shocked at the Premier's open hostility."
"I know what it was, girl. Obviously, it was an accident. He's just a boy with a little crown, gallavanting around." Alekseevna raised her coffee cup to her lips. The coffee was tepid. "Get me something hot."
Anna looked bewildered.
"PLEASE!"
Anna turned an rushed from the office.
Ekaterina returned her attention to the mass of papers in from of her: Bills from the Imperial Parliament and a request to address the Noble Chamber.
The Premier shivered at the thought of a corpse leading a nation. Then she thought it couldn't be worse than having to deal with Tsarevich Boris and his shennanigans.
Anna returned with steaming cup. She placed it on the Premier's desk and took away the old one. She said nothing. It wasn't a good time.
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