"This is my nation." The Reignor Nikolai Federow stood before the large window of his office, the highest floor of the skyscraper that served as the government building and the centre seat of power in the nation. The night had already come, and the many lights of the nightlife shone brightly.
There was a small smirk on the man's face as he looked at the sight and reminiscented of what it had been. Gods, how long ago was it when he gained power? He couldn't say, for it was a debate that historians of his nation would go on about for years. He had controlled things from the background for y