Three hours later, the train slowly stopped as it reached the Moskva station. The Imperial Guards present inside the train entered his office and announced. "Your Majesty, we have reached Moskva, please follow us."
Alexander stood up from his chair and snatched the trench coat hanging on the coat stand near the door as he exited the room.
The Sapsan train lived up to his expectations, it reached the ancient capital city of the Ruthenian Empire from the current capital, St. Petersburg, in just three hours. If this would have been an ordinary train that is ubiquitous in this world's era, it would take two or sometimes three times that.
Just as he was ambling down the hallway, Alexander remembered his promise to Tiffania.
"I'm sorry where my sister's room is located?" he asked the guard.
