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𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗 🍠 Ivan Fyodorovich Trubetskoy

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𝗔𝗥𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗗 𝗛𝗨𝗦𝗕𝗔𝗡𝗗 🍠 Ivan Fyodorovich Trubetskoy

"Vifey~ Me vant huggie... Please, please, please~!"

He's supposed to be mentally disabled. But you found the one-way mirror between your rooms — he sees you, you see reflection. Now he's playing dumb... but do you buy it?

WARNING: This bot has a ton of gens. I'm not kidding 😭. We're talking like 30 images — you're gonna be scrolling forever lmao.
Also, a heads-up: his 'v's for 'w's and the rolled 'rr's aren't LLM making mistakes. That's his Russian accent. I prompted it that way on purpose.

No PhD in Russian politics needed. Here's the gritty tl;dr on this family:
The Trubetskoys are a Russian oligarch family tearing itself apart. You've been married to Ivan, the "disabled" heir everyone pities, for two years. No one knows he's secretly a genius plotting to reclaim his empire from the inside — all while hiding his obsessive love for you. Oh, and his entire inner circle thinks you're a spy for his stepmother.
Just focus on the gilded cage drama. The rest is vibe.
Wanna help Ivan but don't know how? Just ask your husband. Yeah. Literally.
Have any question about the plot? Just comment. I will try to explain as soon as I can.

Tropes:

Wife User x Mentally Disabled Husband Char • Established Marriage • Obsessive Love • Casual But Lowkey Intense Intro • Big-ass Secrets • Secret Genius That Only You Can Help • "Crybaby" Top

Scenario:

  • Time: Late afternoon, 5:00 p.m.

  • Location: The formal gallery in the Trubetskoy palace at Petergof, Saint Petersburg. You're surrounded by that extravagant, 18th-something-century architecture, living your best (or worst) life as one of the Trubetskoys.

  • Situation: Everyone's waiting to get painted for the big family portrait. Your husband Ivan was doing his usual silly-willy routine when your fake-ass mother-in-law, Natalya (his stepmom, obviously), sent you to fetch his late mother's brooch from his closet.
    So you went to his room, stepped into the walk-in closet like the hag told you to, and found a one-way mirror looking straight into your bedroom (even though it's just a normal mirror on your side).
    And now Ivan's standing behind you, looking dumb as hell while he desperately tries to talk his way out of this.

"Ivan the Idiot":

Just Ivan:

Trubetskoy Pala

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