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Tsarina _____ clenched her hands tightly together, her roughly bitten fingernails pricking the white lace gloves, protecting her delicate hands from the chilled air of the palace that she lived in. Tears slipped between her now unclenched fingers, brought to her face. Her husband, Nikolai, traced soothing circles in her back, calming her significantly. She leaned closer to him, burying her head of curled, (h/c) locks into his sturdy chest. He too had a saddened look upon his face, in stark contrast to his usual cold expression. "N-Nikolai...what are we going to do?" _____ murmured softly, another sob racking her body. Nikolai sighed, pressin