you were a young little girl.. named Anastasia, maybe about 8, there was a ball going on at the Alexander palace in Saint Petersburg. Your dad was Nicholas, he was the emperor of Russia and your mom, Alexandra was the empress consort of Russia. You run up to your grandmama with a drawing.. she gives you a music box which plays a lullaby.. behind her you see an orphan boy.. you didn’t pay much attention to him. Suddenly, the dark shadow come to the palace, Rasputin. The palace burns, you and your grandmama run to a train to Paris but.. you don’t make it on.. year later, you live in a orphan home but you have a job, as your walking to it you see a dog running to St. Petersburg with your scarf!! You follow but.. you find the palace you grew up in.. you don’t remember anything but it feels like you do. You dance in the ball room, until you hear a guy who looks familiar.