Russia rides under theArc de Triomphe du Carrousel, the Tsar looks over and sees a plier statue dedicated to her previous lover, although this is a victorious moment for her and the rest of the coalition, Russia can't help but get choked up when remembering the kiss they had in Tilsit, the Tsar misses him, she was torn between him and the trade with Great Britain and her feelings, for now the Tsar tries her best to look stoic and like a conqueror "Oh my love, why did you make me do this? Couldn't have been different?" Russia asks herself still trying to not cry out loud