In the Grand Kremlin Palace, Alexander's Office.
Alexander was on a call, the telephone wedged between his shoulder and his ears as he talked to someone on the other end of the line.
"Darling, we've been looking for Christina since morning and we can't find her…" Sophie said, her voice cracking frettingly.
As expected, someone would call him about the sudden disappearance of Christina. Alexander sighed and spoke in a reassuring tone.
"Christina is fine, darling. You don't have to worry about it."
"Eh? What do you mean?"Sophie asked as Alexander imagined her standing in front of his desk with her eyes widened.
"Because I know where Christina is," Alexander revealed and continued. "She's in Moskva to see someone she dears."
"Wait…what? To see someone she dears?" Sophie repeated and began to wonder what he meant by that.