After my two week stay in Russia, I spent the next four months of my life travelling the world, partaking in meeting after painfully, heartbreakingly boring meeting to both establish the knowledge that I had returned and gather the necessary forces to my side.
After cementing my position and signing strategic partnerships with select groups in Oceania, my last stop before my return home was a meeting with one beautiful Daveen Kalharasan, future heir and regent of the Indian mineral mines my family got the jewels from for illegal smuggling.
While the Kalharasan family had a longtime business partnership with my family, and as their heirs we knew each other very well, I still wanted to ensure that our union would continue without a hitch given the unusual circumstances the Montenegro name found itself in.
I wouldn't be pointing fingers, but it's not to say that it wasn't all my entire fault.
