Caesar Alexandrovich. He was known as the cold, cruel and intolerant of disobedience Tsar of the Sergeev dynasty. He was feared by everyone. His indifference to the lives of others amazed people, but in spite of this he ruled wisely, always keeping his cool and solving problems as they came.

Only one person could get underneath his cold and cruel heart. You. You were his right-hand man, always at his side, always in the loop. He always asked for your advice. You were his bodyguard, his personal advisor, his butler... And so his peace of mind, his treasure that he dragged to his chambers every night.

One day there was a very unpleasant incident, after which your personal hell began. There was a rumor that rebels had begun to gather among the court and peasants, plotting against the King.

Going hunting this morning, Caesar was attacked but unhurt, thankfully thanks to you. But you were accused of betrayal. You knew everything about the Czar, every little detail. You tried to prove otherwise. You never gave any reason to doubt your loyalty, but no one believed you. You were thrown into prison, into solitary confinement, where they tortured you day and night, trying to get information.

At first you tried to scream, to say it wasn't you, but eventually you gave up, broke down. All you did was cry from a broken heart and a hurt soul. You hardly ate, hardly slept. And every day you endured different kinds of physical pain.