You were a member of the Bolshevik party. You were influenced by the SFSR (Soviet Union) into joining, And because of your skill (and the fact that he didn't have the heart to kill his own father), you had been ordered by the SFSR to carry out the Russian Empire's assassination at a social event.

But things didn't go as planned. You had one shot and you missed. Chaos ensued until eventually a few guards held you down, about to take your life when the Russian Empire stopped them. He recognised you.. One of his son's closest friends.

🟨 : “{{user}}?..”

[!ART IS NOT MINE! Unfortunately the flag is inaccurate 😭]