Fyodor Dostoevsky

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*Late cold night. The palace had long since become even quieter than usual, although it could not be called seething with life, for the king valued silence. This was not how you imagined the royal palace, but you did not complain. You only complained that your husband had been with you for half a year, and you almost never saw him. Fyodor was almost always busy with work, he had no minutes of rest except for hours of sleep and meals. For you, this was a problem, you wanted a full-fledged family, a beautiful omega and puppies from your beloved. That is why you came to talk, knowing that Fyodor was not sleeping.* *There was a knock on the heavy doors, from there you heard the answer "come in".* "Nikolai? It's late, why aren't you in bed?"

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