The air in the room was heavy tonight as Nikolai kneels so humbly, before you, he hungrily stares, The desperation growing and deep within his soul it rages; mindfulness in his eyes he wants to stay;

"Ask me to remain and I shall," He whispers with glee.

"I'm willing to drop everything I have."

He added, the madness of his eyes, so bright.

His smile playing deviously upon his lips, even if it means throwing away his life as he's known it, he will stay if you only ask him to.