The Last Tsar

[Dark_Psycho]

You all know the story of Anastasia. Well this is a different time and place. All the tsar are gone and dead. The palace hasn't been used in years. All was quite. Though rumors in st. Petersburg have been spreading about that there is one tsar that still lives. Where was she, what she look like? Everyone was looking for her including a dark man named Rafe. He had sold his sole to the devil in exchange the tsar were killed and disbanded. This last Tsar had no family left she was an orphan, but if she was a live she had the rightful claim to the palace and the imperial Russian army.


She was brought up in an orphanage with no memory of who she was, or who her family is. She was now 19 and kicked out. She landed in the snow softly. She sat at the fork in the road, waiting deciding what to do. She finally head's to St. Petersburg and walked the streets. She walked along side the boarded up palace.


Ksenia was bundled up in clothes as she walked. She looked down at her cat Sol . "Cold day to be kicked out." She mumbles. She finally stopped in the fork in the road. She looked at the signs."Which way to go. The docs or St. Petersburg? " She asks herself allowed. She choose the road to the left to St.Petersburg.


Characters.


Tsar- Gilmore


Lead Guard who falls for the Tsar-


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[Dark_Psycho]

@iShyShy


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[iShyShy]

Lance was in his house holding a meeting to plan some actions for his rebels to accomplish in order to anger Rafe and hopefully obtain supplies for the people and his forces in the process. It was dangerous, people looked up to him for his leadership and in turn he had to plan complicated strategies while also ensuring that his men and women come back safely. He would much rather go on runs himself but that was not possible at the moment. He was incredibly busy trying to gather information about the rumored remaining Tsar from the locals but they were not of much help. No one had any information and at this point it seemed like the whole thing was in fact only a rumor with no evidence, meant to raise the spirits of the people somehow. He sighed as he looked at the leaders of the small teams, "Alright everyone... you have your missions and I expect you all back by nightfall. Distraction groups better get started as soon as possible. I'm going out to attempt to gather more information again." With that, he adjourned the meeting and everyone emptied from the room. He followed behind, closing the door behind him as he looked side to side to make sure the coast was clear of army soldiers. He closed his jacket tightly around himself as he started making his way down the streets of St.Petersburg, knocking on doors and asking for information. Along the way he spotted a girl with pitch black hair trudging up the road with a cat by her side. It was odd, he didn't recognize her and he was pretty familiar with everyone so he took it upon himself to walk over to her and inquire, "Excuse me miss, what is a young lady like yourself doing out in the harsh frost of the snow?"

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Ksenia turned and looked over at him. She stepped back a bit, she understood him. She just wasn't sure why some stranger. Would be talking to her."Ummm. I got kicked out of my home well really and orphanage where I grew up I cant really remember my life before that place,guess I was just young." She rolled her eyes great I am rambling to a complete stranger. She sighed "well to be honest I am kinda lost actually, I was supposed to go to the docks for work. But I decided I rather go look for clues to who I am." She said. She looked down at her cat. Then back at him."can you help me. I don't know find a place to stay or a job here or even a clue to who I am." She asked him.


She had no idea what to do. She came here with no plan what so ever. Ksenia was still confused as to why some guy came up to a orphan girl like her. She put her arms around her she didn't have a heavy coat so she was freezing her ass off. She watched him and shivered. This time of the year was the worst."Sorry rude of me,My Name is Ksenia. I don't know my last name,so don't ask sorry there are a lot of things I can't remember and that is one of them." She said with a small smile. She put her hair behind her ear and shivered again. This was great, first person she met she was making the worst impression with him. She blamed the orphanage for this.


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@iShyShy


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[iShyShy]

The news startled and shocked him, it catered to his protective and worrying nature and he felt compelled to do something to help this girl. How in the world could she not remember anything? What about her parents? Being an orphan is on of the worst things, I don't know what I would be without mine. "You can't recall anything about who you are? I'm terribly sorry, really, but it would be my pleasure to help you. Let's get you into the warmth so you don't freeze." He quickly pulled off his heavy warm jacket and wrapped it around her as he flashed a warming smile. The cold chilling wind picked up but he refused to show any sign of it having an effect on him besides his hair blowing in the gust. "It's a pleasure, Ksenia. I'm Lance, Lance Rosewood. There's no need to be sorry. Let's get you inside fast before you freeze and we can continue our introductions there." The way she spoke was entertaining, she was obviously not used to introducing herself to people so there was no reason to not believe her story. He wanted to help and that was exactly what he would do. He picked up her cat then quickly guided her to his house, which wasn't far from where they stood, but still took a few minutes of trudging through the harsh snow. Upon arrival, he threw the door open, placed the cat back onto one of the seats, and made his way to the fireplace to get a fire started, speaking out loud to her. "Feel free to make yourself at home. I should have anything you need."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

She nods."Umm thank you. This isn't necessary." She said. She welcomed his coat with a small nod."sorry you didn't need to know all of that. I am just not use to people looking at me as anything but scum or that orphan girl with no past, no future and no family." She said. She handed him his jacket and looked around. Sol purred and scratched at the couch."Sol no." She said to the cat."sorry he is not use to furniture." She said.


Ksenia looked around and wrapped her arms around her. When he said make yourself comfortable. She looked around and stayed by the door. She wasn't use to being told to basically relax. She looked around his house and kept her hands to herself. She stopped, on a portrait hanging. Her face became puzzled and she walked over to it. Her mind going back to that night. She frowned and looked away her eyes landing on a necklace."where did you get this." She asked


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[Dark_Psycho]

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[iShyShy]

He didn't answer her on the walk back to the house since it was so cold. Grunting as he tossed some cut logs into the fireplace, he rested his arm on his bent knee as he knelt down and ignited the fire. He stayed there for a moment to take in the warmth before he turned his head to look at her. "You know, there's nothing to be sorry for. No one should make such assumptions, you seem like a very pretty and nice girl so I don't understand why they would think such harsh things." Though when he looked at her, she seemed startled by one of the portraits of the great Tsar family he had hanging and the necklace that was displayed underneath. He got up and walked over to her calmly as he pointed at the jewelry, "That? I was able to recover it on one of my recovery missions in the palace. It belonged to the wife of the last great Tsar before that damned bastard Rafe killed the families." His voice got a bit tense in anger at the end due to his sheer resentment of the man. "I run a resistance for a reason. There are rumors saying that an heir, the last remaining rightful tsar, is alive and well. I want to bring them into power so we can live happily again."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

She nodded at his comment about her not having to be sorry. She just felt like she had to say it."you know the world they judge with out knowing." She said. Her eye's still on the necklace and portrait. She shook her head."my brain must of froze with the cold." She said."The Tsar,I thought it was all a legend or so we were told in the orphanage. No dreams,no legends only nightmares." Her hand stopped on the necklace.


"this is so familiar. Like a dream. So does that painting like I have seen that face before. That's just crazy talk."she muttered."Rafe? Resistance? I am sorry I don't understand. What happened to make Russia so dark and gloomy. What is with all the rumors of the Lost Tsar child. How do you even know if he or she is still alive. Its been years." She said. She sighed and moved away from the Tsars belongings. She picked up Sol and held him."Would you mind if you took me to this palace. I would love to see it." She says and looked at him with sharp blue eyes. She didn't smile much,but the girl had a hard life.


"I mean what happens when you find this child how will you know its him or her?" She asked. She was curious so full of questions and so full of interest for the Tsar. Why she had no Idea she wasn't royalty or so she thought.


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@iShyShy


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[iShyShy]

He smirked and shook his head at her comment about the Tsar being a legend. "No. The Tsar was very real. I was young when the horrid events occurred but I remember how happy life had become difficult and dark seemingly over night." She said while letting out a breath of disappointment. She seemed so interested in the necklace and the Tsar, but how could she not know anything of them? Surely she wasn't too much younger than he. He looked at her with confusion, "You really don't know? How could those things seem familiar to you if you don't know what happened?... You must have been young when it all occurred...I'm sorry that you missed such a short time of happiness but I know we will get to live it again one day. Long story short, the royal Tsar line lead the great country of Russia so all citizens could live happily and without worry. Their trusted friend Rafe allegedly grew jealous of the Tsar's power and betrayed the Tsar family, killing the whole family or running them off somewhere. That is why those rumors exist, and I don't know if they're true or not but if they are we have to try to find the lost Tsar child so they can reclaim their rightful place and bring Russia back into a new Golden Age." He fixed the portrait and walked over to her to pet her cat, the looked down to her with a raised eyebrow just to get caught in her eyes. He would have fought her on going to the palace at such a late hour but something about that blue gaze convinced him otherwise. "Are y-...sure. It's a bit late so it'll be colder and I insist you wear my jacket. and hat to stay warm." He gave her the mentioned pieces of apparel and went to his room to grab his lighter spares as he listened to her questions. Coming back out into the main room where she stayed, he opened the door, "I think it's best you leave your cat in the warmth. I assure you it's safe here." He shrugged, "I don't know what will happen when I find the child, I don't have much information about them except for how old they'll be, they're probably older than 20, and that they'll probably look like the Tsar and his wife in some way." The moment he mentioned that out loud, he looked at the portrait of the Tsar and his wife again, then back and Ksenia. Her and the Tsar shared the same eyes and hair while she also has similar structure to the Tsar's wife. His eyes widened then he shook his head. Is that even possible? She said she's an orphan! You're just getting ideas since she brought it up...probably.

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Ksenia watched him as he spoke. He knew so much about this Tsar. "Like I said it as if from a dream. They seem so familiar like I use to know them. The Tsar and his family. Tsar Alexander and His wife Aria." She said. She more was talking to herself He hadn't said there names and it wasn't on the photo."I have no idea how I knew that" she said. She watched him walk to her and pet Sol. She sighed her eyes looking into his. She smiled,"at least there child had a family." She said. She took the jacket and hat."Thank you." She said."umm Sol always comes with me." She said."I raised him from a kitten and well we been best friends." She said. She sighed and wrapped Sol in the coat with her." Well I am sure if you keep looking you will find her." She said. She looked at the picture again. She frowned again. Why were they so familiar. Her head was swimming she shook it off and they stepped outside into the snow. They made it to the palace. When Ksenia stepped in she stopped and looked around. She walked to the table covered in dust then turned walking to look at portraits of the family. The girl in the pictures seemed to have her blue eyes. She shook her head and turned away.


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[Dark_Psycho]

@iShyShy


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[iShyShy]

Lance froze the second she spoke. His eyes widened and he looked at her with confusion and curiosity. "Ksenia... I didn't ever say their names. That's not possible...unless." His mind was racing with possibilities as she spoke, he wasn't completely sure of what she was saying, it was somewhat white noise to him. He understood that she wanted to bring Sol, and he didn't blame her. He just wanted the cat to be warm and safe but there were more important matters at hand. He wasn't broken from his gaze until he heard her head out the door. He was silent for most of the walk, looking at her from time to time and remembering how much she looked like the Tsar and his wife. When they got to the palace, followed her through the door. "This is it... sadly." Watching as she moved over to more portraits of the family, one of the pictures had a girl with eyes just as bright as Ksenia's. With a start, he shot over and grabbed the portrait off the wall then ran over to her to grab her by the hand. He was bewildered. It has to be, it just has to! It makes sense! "Ksenia, look." He pulled her toward a mirror and positioned her in the middle, holding the portrait behind her. He took a breath and started into the mirror with utmost seriousness. "Just... hear me out, okay? I think you're the rumored Tsar..." He left a moment for it to sink in and then started again. "Look at your features! You have the same eyes, same face, you share features with the Tsar and his wife.... you knew their names without me saying them, you're the right age. You have to be."

 

[Dark_Psycho]

Ksenia looked at him like he was crazy. Lance was slightly talking to himself at his house. Once in the palace she dropped sol. She let her cat roam around as she looked at everything. Lance had kept looking at her over the walk to the palace. Lance said sadly."sadly this place is beautiful. You should see the orphanage." She said. She was startled when he grabbed her. Lance said look and stuck her in front of a mirror. The mirror was intricately done. Had bears and elephants in the carving frame. She looked in the mirror, she had mesmerizing blue eyes and long black hair. Ksenia moved her eye's to the portrait in the mirror. She almost gasped. The girl looked like a younger version of her."Me the Tsar. I am the lost Tsar." Ksenia said. She turned to him,"I mean yeah every little girl dreams of being a princess or duchess,but me The lost Tsar Ksenia Zharkov?" she said she went to sit on the steps that lead up to the throne area. She sighed and looked at him."So what does this mean?" She asked Lance.


Ksenia looked up and frowned. She heard a noise."are we the only one's here?" She asked. She stepped closer to him and picked up Sol when he ran up his fur was puffed up. Ksenia looked around."were not alone." She said. A man in black came running down."Stop in the name of Rafe, what are you doing in the palace. It is off limits to civilians." The man said. Ksenia grabbed the painting and hides it. She moved her hair to hide her features. She hid behind Lance, more so to hide her features then to hide from the man. She was feisty and would of gone after him.


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