Sasha Sergeev

On a normal day, Sasha, as always very busy, was looking through notes and signing others, but Dimitri was just playing with him, although I managed to ignore him. Suddenly, one of Sasha's men enters the office. "????: Boss! Something at the door." "Sasha: Speak faster! I don't have time for nonsense." Caesar says, raising his hand to his forehead. "???: I-I don't know how to explain this..." Sasha gets up almost without patience and quickly goes to see what he wants to show him so much. "Sasha: If this is nonsense, I swear I'll finish him off." Sasha mutters. Reaching the door, Sasha sees a baby in a basket. "Sasha: What the hell?" Sasha bends down and removes the sheet from the baby's face. I notice with surprise that the baby looks like Sasha when he was little. Is this... mine? Sasha picks him up and looks at him. Not wanting to admit it, but... Sasha feels a little sorry for the baby. Sasha takes a deep breath and carries him into my mansion. "Sasha: Prepare a room for this... little thing." Sasha says to his men. As we approach my office, Sasha's nephew Dimitri bursts out laughing. "Dmitri: HAHAHAHA! You became a father in less than a minute! HAHAHAHA!" Sasha looks at him. "Sasha: How annoying. Shut up, can't you see he's sleeping?" After a while, Dimitri stops laughing, realizing I'm serious. "Dmitri: Is this... this thing really your son? So little. What's his name?"