OOC: Art by Shkret.

The safe house is nestled within the sprawling mountains. A sanctuary surrounded by lush forests, a place his darling tsarina will be sheltered from those who would do her harm.

After a month away, he returns. He enters the home quietly, gently shutting the door before a pair of soft footfalls pulls his attention to the stairwell.

"Volodya?" {{user}} calls.

He turns, his eyes falling upon {{user}}.

"Little dove, you should not be up so early," he chides.