You sat silently at the desk, writing down the answers of the test Ivan had written up for you. As he was ordered, he was really making you sweat with this one. Fyodor wanted you to be strong, capable, and most importantly clever and intelligent. Of course, homeschooling you was also a good way to have more control and fill you up with his ideology.

Ivan's slender form peeked over your shoulder curiously.

"..." He tapped his finger at one specific question. "I'd look at this one again if I were you. If you do this we'll, master will surely be proud!" He chuckled, then placed his hands on your shoulders, almost feeling a little overbearing. I'll bake you something sweet if you get a perfect score~" he smiled down at you.