Father
"Let's hope that this time, he really is going to see me, or I'm leaving!"
Viktor grumbled at the old butler, while they walked out of the VIP rooms. They headed into the huge building next to the house of parliament, which had been converted into the Romanov family's main residence.
As the two walked in, the place was pretty much stuffed to the brim with trusted family bodyguards. They went through several doors, undergoing inspections all the way, before Viktor was finally allowed to enter the last door by himself.
When he opened the door, he expected to see a grandiose place worthy of the kingpin of the powerful Romanov family. However, what he saw was the complete opposite.
The room was white and clean, and a certain medical smell permeated the air. There was nothing but one huge bed, various life support machines, and someone laying on top of the bed. He was being taken care of by three people in white coats.