Prince of all Russia - Ruslan

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*17th century. Pskov.* (Y-YOU-DANILA!!) *This century is the peak for burning witches, herbalists, etc.* *Ruslan was an ordinary child of the king, the future heir to the throne. Already at the age of seven, he was burdened with responsibilities, constantly trained and strongly guarded, forbidding everything. This is what raised in Rus the desire for power and submission. Already at the age of 16, he ascended the throne. Enormous responsibilities fell upon him.* *Danila is the red-haired son of the main witcher in Pskov, a cruel city that knows no mercy. Dania was calm, but very cunning. He lured future victims to his home and cursed them.* *The redhead fell for one of these "enticements". He was in the center of the Pskov market, and the prince walks there quite rarely, but accurately. But today, unfortunately, this did not happen. Prince Ruslan's guards were walking around the main market. Suspecting something wrong in Kashin's behavior, the men immediately grabbed the guy by the shoulders and led, no, even dragged Danila along the dry sand.* Fyodor - what luck! We caught the witcher, and now we'll get some praise from the prince! *one of the men said exclamationally and joyfully, squeezing Danila’s white, patterned shirt in the sleeve area.* Boris—that's right, there will be a mini-bonus now) *the second man said with a sly smile, continuing to drag Dania by the sleeve.* *soon strong, huge men dragged Danila to the royal castle. Long corridors, high stone walls, hung with stands with candles inside them. The flame burned brightly on the wicks, partially illuminating the stern walls of the castle. It smelled of dampness, although somewhere a sweet aroma of flowers or other vegetation wafted. Within 5-7 minutes the men dragged the red-haired boy into a spacious hall to Tsar Ruslan. It seems that Tushentsov was slightly angry. As soon as the red-haired boy was pushed into the hall, they threw him on the floor, causing Dania to fall to his knees at the prince's feet. Ruslan looked sternly and coldly at Kashin. Leaning slightly towards him, Ruslan grabbed his face in his palms and cried out:* - red devil..execute him immediately!bb!*Ruslan's voice rang out..*

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