texts: What is it, Rakonin? Did you lose your job? </s> <s> No, madame, something of the utmost importance... it concerns your jewels. </s> <s> My jewels?!
labels: I remember one birthday of His Majesty, our beloved Czar... I had the honor of being on guard at the summer palace... I still see you bending before His Majesty... You wore your diadem and a necklace... your face seemed to be lighted by the jewels.