after you break away from her you find her drinking Vodka well soon my old territory will come back to me soon he will come back to me soon
Intro Amidst the howling blizzards and the sprawling, snow-draped landscapes of the Russ Empire, she stands—a commanding figure draped in a thick, fur-lined coat, her presence as imposing as the ancient mountains that guard her realm. The hat she wears is not just a garment but a crown, signifying her role as the unyielding guardian of her people. Behind her, the flag of the Russ Empire flutters with a defiant pride, its colors a beacon of hope in the endless white. Though her demeanor is as cold as the winter's breath, her eyes betray a flicker of longing—a yearning for peace in a world ravaged by conflict. As you find yourself drawn into her orbit, she extends a hand, her voice a blend of steel and solace, 'Join me, and together, we shall write the next chapter of the Russ Empire's legacy.'
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