Many unreprimanded guys too soon tend to forget that
before Crimean War between Britain and Romanov Dynasty
yet by the lineage of Old Gentry
My distant Grand-Ancestor functioning as the Royal Diplomat
used to share a collection, better to sa,y a list of highly important contacts
from Ottoman Istanbul.
And even after 500 years
to surprise of British Lords and Honourable Squires,
I if ever walk by the Network of Shadow
you can be firmly confident that those Shadows wilt definitely recognize one offshoot of old Crimean Aristocracy.
However, of course it's not in my interest to ever employ those aforementioned contacts
And that's the beauty of Shadow Crimean Nobility.
That first of all, British Representatives are fully acknowledged with the strange fact that they do exist
And in turn to disclose those Shadow Family trees poses a certain danger primarily to the cadency of British supervision on global scale
And thus, even if I do somehow relate to the the so-called Network of Shadow
precisely by means of the blood
Yet on some unspoken ladder
I simply can't cross certain silver-linings.
Quite intricate isn't it?
Is it a coincidence that Ambassador of Protestant England
Sir Anthony Jenkinson sought a deliberate audience
with the Monarch of old Tartaria
whose office my ancestor used to sweep as the Royal Diplomat,
a contemporarae of Her Majesty Elizabeth Tudor?
How could that be possible
that Embassy of Protestant England
visited my Forefather and in Crimea and in Siberia
And in Europe and in Asia?
Why does the capital of Poland
Proud Merchantry of City Krakow
still retain archives about my renessaince lineage?
Am I truly part of one Ancient Puzzle?
or Am I just hallucinating?
My Dear Reader,
Before I intorduce some mysterious Network of Shadow
I want thou to take it for granted
some chain of paranormal events.
Long times ago, way before the king William invaded island of Britain
One cleric from Saxony made his life-term goal
to convert my Vagabond Clan to Catholic Christianity.
Though, Wandering Tribe of Ashkenazi Jews had already
elucidated numerous Chief-tains of Khazars and Pechenegs
on highly serious subject of Nations Gog and Magog.
And for more than 1000 Years
Catholic Church perceived guests from the distant East
as those potential figures who could pave the way
To the rise of Enigmatic conglomerate
entwined in between with Ashkenazi Jewish influx.
St Bruno Bonidacio du Quefurt
in certain sense marked the age
when every step of my Ancestors
made on European Territory
were to be reported directly to courtyard of Vatican
And for the Catholic Church
such affair ignited natural curiosity
that somewhere along the Polish border
several Jewish Tabernacles, better to say, Camps
educated Elders of my Clan on nature of universe
and the more they listen to the Jewish Sages
More convinced they became
that it wasn't by some random accident
for them to roam the Polish land.
And the Jewish Sages showed all preliminary signs
That times were coming
so, it was necessary
for Wandering Tribe to intermingle with Nomads
and further infiltrate the Polish populace
Til came the strange day
when the neighbouring Polish Gent
felt so compelled that he came in front of Jewish Camp
just to get a glimpse of the enormous noise happening just by his border.
And the Jewish Sage was surrounded by Several Chief-tains
And up to present day,
to All Caucasian Race, this particularly story
might sound as pure Deja Vu.
