I’m not just an heir of the Romanovs.
I’m the very one from whom everything began. The First Emperor. A legend that took flesh.
Six centuries later, I returned…
I was reborn in my own bloodline to see what my legacy had become.
The empire I built with blood and steel—and truth—became a farce.
My House grew weak, forgetting the Emperor’s Code—the law that was the heart of the realm.
And the aristocracy… as before, greedy, foolish, and blind.
I didn’t want to return to power. I didn’t want to get into this game again.
But this Empire doesn’t need an heir—it needs an Emperor.
One who remembers how it all began.
One who can set the flames of the Empire alight again.