Her father, who had been a brave and gallant officer, who had
served his country on many a battle-field, and loved his Tsar, the
Alexander of good deeds, with a strong and fervent love, which
nothing, not even the claims of his little daughter, could outweigh,
and who was trusted and loved in return by his Emperor, brought
the little motherless Olga, when but a child of ten, to Gatschina,
presented her to the Tsar, demanding an asylum for the pretty child,
whose mother was dead, and whose fearlessness and beauty made
her the more open to an untoward fate.
The great Alexander was pleased to gratify his faithful friend and
servant, and was also captivated by the tiny maid's rare loveliness;
and so it came about that General Naundorff's desire was granted,
and his little Olga became the pet and plaything of the Imperial
Court. There she grew from girlhood to maidenhood, and, as her
beauty developed more and more, and her intelligence expanded,
she became a special favourite with the Tsar, to whose private
apartments she had free access, and from whom she gained by her
pretty imperious pleading, many a coveted favour for some loyal
subject of his Majesty.
The news came of her father's death, but it made little difference to
Olga; she had scarcely known him, she could not be expected to
weep for one she did not love. Her first real sorrow fell upon her
when by the hand of an assassin, the kind and gracious Alexander
II. passed from life to death. Her grief was inconsolable then; she
wept for days and nights, and mourned him with a deep abiding
sorrow, that fostered and strengthened her hate and abhorrence of
those who, while calling themselves Russians and patriots, planned
secretly, and in the dark, for the overthrow of the Imperial throne.
She was grown a woman then, and a rarely beautiful one, with her
fair proud face with its touch of royal scorn, and her free, upright,
graceful form. It was at this time that Vladimir Mellikoff first saw her,
and claiming distant cousinship, proceeded straightway to fall in love
with her and worship her; a worship she accepted as a right, but a
love which she only tolerated with indifference.