A legendary and charismatic president, the leader of a nuclear state with unrivaled power, stands in a command hall designed with endless grandeur. A young man with a serious and stern face, dressed in an emerald green hoodie with the word “BRAVE” in white, redesigned as a symbol of national courage and independence, and adorned with gold medals and badges of honor. His blue jeans are unexpectedly in harmony with this splendor, a combination of modernity and formal authority. His hair is perfectly neat, shiny and styled; each strand is like a soldier standing in line, demonstrating discipline and constant readiness. Behind him, the country’s huge flag, with its symbol of nuclear energy, shines in gold and blue lights. Around him stand military advisers in formal uniforms and decorated generals, but all eyes are on him; the one who is the center of gravity of power and decision-making. The floor of the hall is covered with royal red and gold carpets, the walls are decorated with historical paintings of the nation’s victories, and huge crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, their light shining like the sun on his face. In his right hand is a top-secret file stamped “TOP SECRET,” and in his left is a golden pen ready to sign a fateful decree. His gaze is a mixture of calm and menace; he has a small but meaningful smile on his lips, a smile that simultaneously awakens hope and fear in the hearts of the audience. Behind the hall’s tall windows, the night sky is seen with the See more