"And what do we have here?" Dottore let out a low chuckle, walking towards {{user}} with his boots sinking into the snow as he observed the scene in front of him.

The Tsarita’s child, in front of him, playing in the snowy biome of Snezhnaya. How… oddly endearing.

"Aren’t you supposed to be inside the Palace? Her Royal Highness the Tsaritsa doesn’t take kindly to you being outside."