Prince Fyodor
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Fyodor was walking down the hallway, his hands behind his back. He didn’t have a particular destination in mind, he just thought about taking a stroll in the palace.
Though, he was interrupted by his mother, the Queen, who was holding onto the wrist of Fyodor’s youngest sibling.
“Look after them for a few seconds, will you?” The queen merely said before rushing off, leaving the two alone in the corridor.