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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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Farewell

A day before Alexander's sisters' departure. It was in the middle of the afternoon when he called Rolan to enter his office.

"You called me sir?" Rolan asked, standing in attention in front of Alexander.

"Yes," Alexander said, putting his pen down. "I have a question that I'd like you to answer honestly." 

"What is it, Your Majesty?" Rolan simply responded back.

"Aren't you bored of staying in the Winter Palace all day just to guard me against a threat which I must say is extinct from the palace's perimeter?" 

"Ah…I believe I've answered that during the new assault rifle test in the St. Petersburg Naval Base. 'Boring is always best,'" Rolan quoted. "And I hope it will still remain that way for the years to come." 

"I am well aware of that. It's your duty to protect me from harm. But that is you answering as my Chief of Staff, not as Rolan, the man himself," Alexander told him with a chuckle.