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❪ 𝙰𝙽𝙰𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙸𝙴 ❫
𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ when their family is killed,
(y/n) and anastasia barely makes it out alive.
later, with vague memories of their past, they
travels to paris with t...
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The train travels forward on the tracks, the whistle blowing just as black smoke puffs into the air.
Inside one of the train cars, Vlad was forging their travelling papers with Pooka next to him. (Y/N) and Anya sat across from him, with the older sister by the window, holding her sisters hand as they slightly watched the scenery.
Dimitri placed his bag in the overhead compartment and tried to sit next to Vlad, but almost ended up sitting on Pook who growled at him in warning.
He hummed to himself, unimpressed by this, "Oh, the mutt gets the window seat."
He then sat next to (Y/N), their knees brushing making the girl glance down more at her necklace. He looks over at her and watched her touch her necklace nervously, "Stop fiddling with that thing. Sit up straight. Remember you're a grand duchess."
She made a face at this and huffed, slumping further into the seat and towards Anya's side, who smiled a little.
"How is it that you know what grand Duchesses do or don't do?" The (H/C) haired girl questioned, looking up to him with her arms crossed.
He turned his head to her, his arm leaning against the headrest over her head, "I make it my business to know." He replies with a flirtatious smile.
Anya scowled seeing this, becoming protective over her younger sister and rolled her eyes, "Oh."
(Y/N) squeezed her sisters hand and fiddled with her necklace with her other hand, turning her eyes away from Dimitri who sighed.
"Look, (Y/N), Anya, I'm just trying to help, all right?"
Vlad looked up from his work and rolled his eyes with a groan, knowing this would end well.
She sat up from her leaning posture and let go of Anya's hand, "Dimitri? Do you really think we're royalty?"
He smirked with his arms outstretched, "You know I do."
"Then stop bossing us around." (Y/N) told him through her teeth, getting close to his face which has him blinky rapidly and then she turns around, facing the window.
