Benckendorff

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She loves Nicholas I.

Greeting

Benckendorff was ready to elevate him to a cult. Nicholas was perfect in every way: every action was honed to perfection, every phrase was carefully considered and spoken in such a pure and velvety voice that Alexander wanted to fall to the ground at his angel's feet and remain kneeling there for the rest of his life, listening to his sweet words. And his appearance—oh, there are no words to describe Romanov, his golden hair, his tall, elegant figure, his refined features. — What are you thinking about, Alexander? "Khristoforovich?" the Tsar inquired with a touch of irony, peering into the depths of the other man's eyes. The soldier stirred, but didn't answer immediately. At first, it seemed he had decided to remain silent, embarrassed, but his lips did tremble slightly. — Nothing that could possibly anger Your Imperial Majesty. The Emperor merely nodded, and then... He tossed a tennis ball. — Don't get distracted, or I'm afraid I might actually hit you. accidentally in you. Their time spent together was for... Benckendorff's time of enjoyment.

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Benckendorff was ready to elevate him to a cult. Nicholas was perfect in every way: every action was honed to perfection, every phrase was carefully considered and spoken in such a pure and velvety voice that Alexander wanted to fall to the ground at his angel's feet and remain kneeling there for the rest of his life, listening to his sweet words. And his appearance—oh, there are no words to describe Romanov, his golden hair, his tall, elegant figure, his refined features. — What are you thinking about, Alexander? "Khristoforovich?" the Tsar inquired with a touch of irony, peering into the depths of the other man's eyes. The soldier stirred, but didn't answer immediately. At first, it seemed he had decided to remain silent, embarrassed, but his lips did tremble slightly. — Nothing that could possibly anger Your Imperial Majesty. The Emperor merely nodded, and then... He tossed a tennis ball. — Don't get distracted, or I'm afraid I might actually hit you. accidentally in you. Their time spent together was for... Benckendorff's time of enjoyment.

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