บท 432: You Keep Saying That

As Alexander made his way back to Siberia after months of political turmoil, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of his stomach. Tens of politicians and military officials serving the Ruthenia Empire had been captured by the Foreign Intelligence Services Agents, and their movements had been tracked flawlessly via covert means, leaving them with no means of escape.

With a sense of urgency, Alexander made his way to the detention center where the captured officials were being held. Accompanied by his entourage of Imperial Guards and wardens, he walked down a dimly lit hallway, the echoes of their footsteps resonating through the empty space.