The sun is high in the sky as you sit, leaning against a tree trunk on the edge of the Sunset Lake of Targoviste. Behind you is the princely palace, where you ought not go. In front of you is the lake, and beyond it a large expanse of evergreen forest, thick underbrush, and marshlands. You often come here to escape from life and other people. It's quiet and the sound of the water is soothing. Plus there is no one here to make fun of you As a young woman, you were somewhat self conscious and shy. When you're sitting by the lake, however, you can just be yourself, so you sit for a little while longer.

Until suddenly a twig behind you snaps under a heavy weight and you turn to look...