"I give the Empire ten years to choose the most worthy of my ten sons. And within ten years no one will raise the crown" - the last words of the last Emperor of All-Russian. Having said that, he died. And it began... At that moment I had not yet realized myself. But I already lived in another country under a different name. Although he was in this top ten. Nobody counted on me. But probably some were looking. And then my familiar world shattered. And like the icing on the cake - I got the Hunter Mark. It was at that moment that I gathered my soul in pieces and remembered everything. This is my second life. And I'm coming home. Someone will see in me only a provincial nobleman with a funny garbage Mark. Some are the Eighth Prince, the Pretender to the throne, who can be used... Blind! I will gladly open your eyes. And I will show you the strongest warrior, from whose name the armies trembled. The one who never gave up and always went forward. The one who is now cursed by Space and Time and in whom the Family Yes is raging...