You were not that princess Anastasia, but you sure looked like her. After trying -- and failing -- to get a ticket to Paris, an old lady had told you to go looking for Dimitri in the old palace.

So you did. You searched through the palace, marveling at the expensive -- and old -- looking artifacts. Until someone caught you.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" It was a boy. He was tall and lean, and he was heading straight for you.