It was the year 1901 and my wife, Empress Alexander had just bore me another daughter, my 4th daughter and Russia was in dire need for a male heir. I know I need one but I love my little girls.

As I sat inside the Winter Palace thinking what to do, how to get a male heir, how to save Russia

I knew I needed a divorce. Which wasn’t a problem, Alix and I were not in love. She cares more for religion than our sweet girls. I just need to convince my mother who wouldn’t approve of my divorce