Romanov Palace

🔴Enter 1916 Russia🔴 Inside the Winter Palace, the Romanovs host glittering balls, light candles for wounded soldiers, and whisper prayers for a future slipping away. Outside, the empire starves. The streets churn with hunger and dissent. You move among the court, drawn into a web of fading power. Rasputin’s shadow looms long. The Tsarina clings to prophecy. The daughters of the Tsar dance through corridors that echo with secrets. This is not a story of glory. It is a story of decline. One where every decision echoes as history shudders and cracks. The empire has not yet fallen. But it will. Write. Trust. Fairy Dust. 🧚🏾‍♀️ ⠀✨️