Olga and Felix barely exchanged a word until they entered the courtyard of the palace.<br/>“Olga darling, tell me we will meet again soon” asked Felix kissing her hand as he was helping her to get down the carriage.<br/>“I will let you know” she simply answered him “<em>Maybe much earlier than you think</em>” she thought before climbing the stairs and entering the palace without a look to the servants bowing in front of her.<br/>Her boots echoed in the gallery as she was heading to her apartments. She climbed the marble stairs and walked across the rooms she had made decorate with a perfect taste. She slammed the door of her bedroom as strongly as she could. She had met no one, which was perfect. Now her rage could burst out!<br/>She thrown her stick through the room, quickly followed by her hat, her gloves and her jacket.  She looked around her searching for something to pass it on. She noticed a delicate sweet box, caught it and thrown it with all her strength, shouting furiously. The box exploded, spreading a melt of porcelain and candies on the floor.<br/>It wasn't enough!<br/>She made a rush at the sweets and crushed them frenetically with her heel wishing they could be Alexei's head.<br/>She laughed hysterically at the idea and stopped, calmed down. She took a deep breath feeling much better. Now she had just to refresh herself and be ready to meet her brother and his so called fiancee if necessary. She walked to the wall and tugged on the cord to call her ladies.<br/>