Astrid Hoffmann was born in West Germany. It was 1987 and she was helping people get past the wall until the sunset. She was walking when she found an odd necklace and took it home to give back to somebody tomorrow. However, Hoffmann Wakes in a new...
Picture: Tsarevich Alexei (and Empress Alexandra Feodorovna) with his Romanian Relatives, Queen Marie of Romania, Princess Ileana and Prince Nicholas of Romania.
JUNE 1914 Our ship was about to dock and all of us got called to change clothing. Olga got lots of help to get changed cause she had to look the best. I think she was already pretty but she needed to make a graceful impression said Lili. Olga was put into a sperare room to change while Tatiana and I changed in our room and the little pair in their room. We finished getting that and I asked Cian if he could braid my hair. He smiled and said sure. It turned out really good
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Tatiana asked if he could do something with her hair, he smiled and nodded again. He styled her hair beautifully and she smiled and hugged him. Tatiana let me use some of her perfume because I didn't have any. While she sprayed me with it, same with Cian who had a spare of the bottle from Caoimhe who didn't mind. I looked at the bottle. Jasmin De Corse by Coty. "Do you fancy the smell, Astrid? I just adore it!" Tanya asked me.
"The scent is very strong." I managed to say before Tatiana sprayed the perfume in my mouth on accident. "Oh my! Astrid! I'm so very sorry!" Tatiana shrieked, it made Cian nearly drop the perfume on the floor. Making him look like he was juggling. Tatiana's eyes were wide when she realised what she had done. "It's okay!" I muttered with a scrunched up face. Let's just say the perfume smelt better than it tasted. I began laughing, Tatiana also began laughing. Then I was shocked, Cian began laughing. Not fake actually laughing. It was very shocking because he only fake laughed whenever anybody else was, he found this really funny. "I think we're done with the perfume," Cian said through his laughter, taking wheezy breaths and passing a handkerchief to me. I tried to get the taste out of my mouth, Anastasia suddenly barged in without knocking and she threw herself onto somebody's bed. It was Tatiana's bed. "Shvibzik! I just made my bed!" Tatiana groaned.
Anastasia rolled her eyes. "Tatiana! My feet are killing me!!" Tatiana just sighed and turned to Maria. She looked so beautiful in her dress, the small pair had matching dresses while me and Tatiana matched in ours. "You look wonderful! All of you! I just can't wait to see the queen of Romania again!" Tatiana smiled. "Yes... soooo excited." Cian said through clenched teeth, sarcastically. Despite never meeting her last time, he seemed to not be very excited for this. Caoimhe walked in and stood beside Anastasia on the bed. "She didn't really seem to like us last time." Anastasia commented. "Tatiana can make ANY queen like her! She is the most level headed out of all of us," Maria also commented.
"Don't worry, she'll likely adore you the most out of all of us in this room." Maria assured Tatiana. "I hope she doesn't notice me. Wait what if I get too high to go?" Cian gasped. "Cian, no." Caoimhe walked over and frowned. Tatiana smiled at the conversation before she froze realising like she had forgotten something. "I'll be back." Tatiana turned and Cian used his foot to hold the door open for her. Tatiana left the room without a word. "Where did she go?" I asked as Cian allowed the door to shut. Anastasia shrugged. "Mama probably." She said as she played with a strand of her hair.
