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Chapters (84)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. The Lost Daughter
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter 1
  6. Chapter 2
  7. Chapter 3
  8. Chapter 4
  9. Chapter 5
  10. Chapter 6
  11. Chapter 7
  12. Chapter 8
  13. Chapter 9
  14. Chapter 10
  15. Chapter 11
  16. Chapter 12
  17. Chapter 13
  18. Chapter 14
  19. Chapter 15
  20. Chapter 16
  21. Chapter 17
  22. Chapter 18
  23. Chapter 19
  24. Chapter 20
  25. Chapter 21
  26. Chapter 22
  27. Chapter 23
  28. Chapter 24
  29. Chapter 25
  30. Chapter 26
  31. Chapter 27
  32. Chapter 28
  33. Chapter 29
  34. Chapter 30
  35. Chapter 31
  36. Chapter 32
  37. Chapter 33
  38. Chapter 34
  39. Chapter 35
  40. Chapter 36
  41. Chapter 37
  42. Chapter 38
  43. Chapter 39
  44. Chapter 40
  45. Chapter 41
  46. Chapter 42
  47. Chapter 43
  48. Chapter 44
  49. Chapter 45
  50. Chapter 46
  51. Chapter 47
  52. Chapter 48
  53. Chapter 49
  54. Chapter 50
  55. Chapter 51
  56. Chapter 52
  57. Chapter 53
  58. Chapter 54
  59. Chapter 55
  60. Chapter 56
  61. Chapter 57
  62. Chapter 58
  63. Chapter 59
  64. Chapter 60
  65. Chapter 61
  66. Chapter 62
  67. Chapter 63
  68. Chapter 64
  69. Chapter 65
  70. Epilogue
  71. Acknowledgments
  72. An Excerpt from JACKIE AND MARIA
  73. Chapter 1
  74. Chapter 2
  75. P.S. Insights, Interviews & More . . .*
  76. About the Author
  77. About the Book
  78. Historical Afterword
  79. Sources
  80. The Love Lives of the Romanov Daughters
  81. Reading Group Questions
  82. Praise for The Lost Daughter
  83. By Gill Paul
  84. About the Publisher

GRAND DUCHESSES OLGA, Tatiana, Maria, and Anastasia were born in an era when royals still needed to marry other royals, or else the marriage would be declared morganatic and their offspring would not inherit their titles. But Nicholas and Alexandra had married for love and wanted the same for their beloved daughters. They trawled through the pool of eligible European royals and considered candidates from the Balkan countries, as well as the sons of their first cousins in Germany and Great Britain, but no great romances ensued and the outbreak of war in 1914 put the search on hold.

The Romanov girls had led cloistered lives, rarely socializing except with direct family members, and as a result they were young for their ages. Most evenings were spent at home sewing, reading, and playing card games such as bezique and board games such as halma. Before 1914 their main contact with the opposite sex had been with sailors on the royal yacht Shtandart or members of the imperial guard, whom they would rope in to games of tennis or croquet. Olga had crushes on a couple of them, writing breathlessly in her diary in February 1913, “Sat with AKSH [Alexander Konstantinovich Shvedov] . . . and strongly fell in love with him.” But she was fickle; by June 10 that year she was writing of Pavel Voronov, an officer on the Shtandart: “He is so affectionate . . . I love him so much!”

The outbreak of war in 1914 brought many potential new beaus into their sphere when the Catherine Palace at Tsarskoe Selo was turned into a makeshift military hospital, and Olga, then aged eighteen, and Tatiana, seventeen, trained as nurses. It was by far the most exciting thing that had ever happened to them.

Soon Olga met the man who would be the great love of her life: Dmitri Shakh-Bagov, known to all as Mitya, a soldier she nursed in 1914. They corresponded after he went back to the front, and a sister at the hospital wrote in her 1916 diary, “A letter came from Shakh-Bagov. Olga . . . threw all her things around from delight—she felt feverish and she jumped around, saying: ‘Can one have a stroke at 20 years old? I think I am having a stroke!’”

The whole family knew of Olga’s romance, conducted by letter and in fevered meetings when Mitya was back in Tsarskoe Selo. They could easily have married after the war; he came from an aristocratic family and Nicholas’s sister had married an aristocrat, so it was not unprecedented. But the last time they saw each other was on December 27, 1916, two months before the Russian Revolution, when Mitya spent an evening with the family before heading back to his Yerevan Regiment.