Welcome to the throne room of the Czar. Here you will have a rare look at the Czar’s thoughts, and possibly even literary endeavors to be reviewed. And just because he is your monarch doesn’t mean you can’t disagree… just do so carefully…
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The Czar is holding court and has extended to you the golden scepter. You are among the chosen few who are allowed a look into the mind of the Czar, and perchance to be among the first to sample new literary endeavors. It is an honor that should not be taken lightly. As we enter the Throne Room, I make to bow, and you no doubt follow suit. The room is dark, as the Czar’s eyes are extremely sensitive to light, but we can make out the shape of others hanging in the background. The Czar is dressed in black, setting off the silver cross at his neck. His thick dark hair pulled loosely back, a few strands falling over his face. Rising from the silver throne, he takes a few steps towards us, a wry grin playing at the corner of his mouth. His voice is low and controlled as he extends a hand, inviting us to come further in. “Welcome friends, there was something I wanted to discuss with you…”
