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Reincarnated as an Imperial Prince

A scientific genius named Thomas Harrier was transmigrated to an imperial prince body after a car accident that took his life. He found out that he is in a world similar to our own with a timeline akin to early twentieth century. The body that he is occupying was the imperial prince of a failing empire who suddenly rose to power after a successful assassination attempt of his father. Unaware that the attack is just the beginning of what is to come. He faces many challenges throughout. Will Thomas Harrier be able to live his second life in peace while running an empire and getting it back to its former glory? Or will he succumb into a conspiracy lurking within the country's borders? Expect some: Cold war era techs. Super battleship with advanced electronics, propulsion, and fire control systems? Helicopters? Missiles? Modern medicines and equipment? AC-130? A nuke? Challenger or Abrams or Leopard? F-4 Phantom or MIG-21? Colored TV's. Everything!!! Donation link: https://ko-fi.com/sorryimjustdiamond PS. Cover not mine, I just found it on google. If you are the owner and want me to take it down, then you can reach me in the comment section.

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The New World Affairs and Challenges

The General Staff Building, a governmental building for the Imperial Ruthenian Armed Forces. It houses the most secure bunker in the world, the Command Ops. Three years ago, Alexander commissioned the construction of a tunnel that directly connects the Winter Palace and the General Staff Building. This was upon the personal recommendation of Rolan Makarov, the current Chief of Staff of the Imperial Guards.

He believes that in this way, the Emperor won't have to go outside the Winter Palace to go to the General Staff Building, making it all the safer. 

But before he heads there, he makes a quick detour to one of the many rooms of the Winter Palace. 

"Oh darling, good morning. You're quite early to visit me," Sophie said as she peeked over at the easel. 

"No darling, I'm heading to the Command Ops," Alexander said as he leaned over and gave her a smooch on the cheek.