Olga was relaxing now,  having a hot bath. Katia, her lady in waiting was caressing her black hair, one of the rare things that could calm her down. The girl had noticed immediately that her mistress was in a bad mood by looking at her face. It was confirmed at the sight of the mess on the floor. Good point for her, Olga had ask for the bath by herself. She didn't had to convince her.<br/>“Do you feel better now?” she asked tenderly, her fingertips playing with the dark loose locks stuck on her Mistress's forehead by the steam.<br/>“Mmm…yes” Olga answered moaning of pleasure “You’re among the most talented sweetheart, don’t you know?”<br/>Katia smiled. Her mistress was pleased; it was a very good thing.<br/>“All right,” she said “enough for now or you will look like an old apple!”<br/>Olga laughed out loud. Katia was one of her favourite and allowed her to be sometimes familiar with her.<br/>“Tell me Katia, how is this Ingrid?” she asked rising up from the tub<br/>“Well, she is blonde,” Katia answered wrapping her mistress in a towel “she has pretty face, if I may say and she seems to feel terribly lost”<br/>“Nothing to be afraid of” thought Olga smiling. She would have give anything to see her brother’s face while cousin Pavel was telling him what was going on.<br/>“Oh but I didn’t tell you the most funny!” added Katia rubbing her Mistress's body vigorously with the towel “there was a skirmish at the arrival of the lady !”<br/>“Really?” she asked, her interest suddenly raised<br/>“Yes, the princess wanted to protect a girl who was on the boat with her. I was told the two ladies were injured”<br/>Olga laughed out loud again. “Boje moy! Fresh meat with kind intentions, the only thing that was missing to this court!” she thought while Katia was pulling on to her a delicate shirt made of the finest linen. “Seems I’m going to have a lot of fun finally” she thought again.<br/>