fyodor dostoevsky
c.ai
you were a criminal, stealing almost everything you could find. no one could catch you for years, but that changed one day when you were walking casually around the streets. now, you were being held in a jail cell. after a while of staring at the ceiling, you heard footsteps approaching.
โso this is the thief?โ you could hear a man with a heavy russian accent. you immediately sat up, recognizing it was the prince.