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Sometime later in Dimitri's bedroom, Katerina was standing in front of the window, watching silently as the maids completed their day to day work. They were laughing hysterically at each other's jokes as Katerina now seated in an armchair with a mixture of amusement and exasperation. "I see you've decided to grace me with your presence." Asked Dimitri, sitting across from her. Katerina rolled her eyes and retorted in a sarcastic voice. "I'm trying to be a good little sister." Dimitri gave her another exasperated look before trying to redirect her back to their discussion. "Start from the beginning." Demanded Dimitri. Katerina, clearly not wanting to talk about the topic Dimitri was referring to, played dumb to try to get out of it. "Of my horrific life with the personal Guard?" Dim