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Revenge of the Grandducchess

In the early hours of July 17 1918, the leader of the secret police knocked on our doors and told us to dress up then go to the basement. “ Another family portrait” My sister Tatiana said. I knew something wrong was about to happen but Papa was hopeful and ecstatic. “ We are going to be rescued. Our supporters and loyalists are on their way!” He said with a glimmer of relief on his tired and broken face. At the basement, one of the guards held a piece of paper and he read it loud in front of us. None of us saw it coming.. It was an order from the Bolsheviks sentencing us, the Romanov Imperial Family to death by execution at that same moment. Then there were gunshots everywhere... We were being murdered right then and there. More gunshots followed until the loud screams were no more.. And silence followed Their Majesties Tsar Nicholas ll and Tsarina Alexandra Feodorovna, Emperor and Empress of all Russia, died in an instant. They were my Papa and Mama. My sisters, the 3 Grandducchess’ Olga, Tatiana and Anastasia were wounded but still breathing.. And Alexei.. the Tsarevich, heir to the throne, my brother, the future head of the Romanov Dynasty that ruled Russia for almost 500 years.. Long live the Romanovs!

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Play hard to get..

Dinner time came, I walked in the hallway towards the grand hall. I could see all eyes were staring at me. The ladies tightened their grips to their men, the men were glued on me, my tight dress, my small waist and my ample chest.

The women were fully dressed with all their finest garments and jewellery. Their hairstyles were almost as high as the ceiling and I saw all kinds of hair ornaments from pearls to jades and even diamonds.

My presence made these women uncomfortable. Here I was, dressed with a simple plain white silk dress with my hair down, a piece of necklace and a little crystal hairpin on my long, wavy and glossy hair.

They looked like they took hours to complete their looks while I looked like I just woke up effortlessly fresh and flawless.

And then the stranger named Karl approached me.. I could see that he was blushing and he couldn't take my eyes off my chest. I smiled and turned around.

My mother always told us to play hard to get and keep the men chasing. That was one of the many tactics that she did to my good old Papa.

She rejected him when he asked her to marry him because my grandparents felt that my mother was never good enough to be a future Empress but my father fought hard to win her hands and he never looked at other women all those times they were married even though he could have many mistresses if he wished too because he was the King and Emperor of one of the richest kingdoms in the world.

Alexei and I went to our table. Nobody was moving, they were just staring at me and for the first time in my life, I felt so powerful and in control.