St. Petersburg, Ruthenian Empire.
It was a pleasant morning for Alexander. A crisp fall breeze blew in the small window of his bedroom and he lay there enjoying its warmth against his bare skin. As he basked in the sunlight streaming through the open curtains, it seemed to take a long time before someone finally knocked on his door.
"Come in," Alexander didn't even ask the person who knocked on his door as he was sure that it would be the one who is important in his life.
"Darling, you should dress up or we are going to be late for the breakfast meeting with the Chilean.." Sophie trailed off the moment she saw Alexander turning around.
"Oooh..." Sophie gasped at the sight of her husband's muscular body, making her blush a little. Just what kind of ability does her husband have? To be able to maintain such a beautiful body despite being flooded with work. It's impressive and she still can't get over it.