After Stekov's well-reasoned analysis, Rosiana was genuinely tempted.
This was completely feasible!
If they truly established this faction, kept a low profile while developing from the ground up for a few years, and accumulated strength, then by the next Duma election, they would definitely be capable of competing with the current major factions.
No need to say much—if they could secure dozens of seats in the Duma by then, this faction would truly become a force in Moscow politics that could not be ignored!
And as the faction's leader, she would have both the reputation and experience needed to aim for a higher position...
At that point, whether she became a deputy speaker in the Duma or took up an important post in the government, her godfather and Mikhail would have no reason to stop her anymore.
She had not thought too far ahead. Positions at the very top, such as Speaker or even the Kremlin, were not seats she could occupy.
Still, while the future Stekov painted was certainly beautiful, Rosiana was not that naive.
She knew perfectly well that putting these things into practice would not be so easy. It could even be said to be extremely difficult!
Could her so-called Romanov family banner, combined with Stekov, really attract enough people to join their faction?
After thinking it over, Rosiana frowned slightly and asked, "I want to know whether these ideas are your own, or whether they have some factual basis. In other words, do you already have a... group?"
What she wanted to ask was whether Stekov had already formed the rudiments of a faction, or whether this was all something he had imagined out of thin air...
Stekov evidently understood what Rosiana meant. Smiling faintly, he said, "There is already a loose organization. Here in Moscow,