... My dear Tzar. I'm writing you with a heavy heart that I heard unsettling rumors of me wanting to offer Sassinia to the devils by kicking you off the throne. I'm still as feeble as I was before, probably more now that I'm no longer a person of authority. M'Lord, if only you would see how people at the outmost border of Sassinia doing, probably your heart would give up. -Yours, Mutia.
I do believe that you are not feeble as you state. I think you have a major role in the breakdown of the Prussian Imperial family…
The life on this earth is hard for everyone - emperors, citizens, soldiers, peasants… It is a strife for survival. You may try to hide it, pretend it doesn’t exist - that’s not the fairy tale from the court… I am glad you realized it. I was always trying to prevent you from this brutal reality, I thought it would hurt your delicate soul…
I have no intention to chase you. Harmony is not achieved by force. Be free to do whatever you wish. Farewell!