He smiled cautiously, the Tzar spoke in a cold voice, "You will see my daughter to her ship now. Talk to the Port Official in the morning, he will have further instructions"

"Yes, your Majesty." Ivan said. He turned around and added under his breath, "Sir Stinky Buttface of St Peepeeburg." he turned around to look at the princess. "Are you coming, your highness?"

The Princess' bodyguard waited for her to move before silently following after her. you led her back to her shipment quarters and the bodyguard handed you 50,000 before following her.

The girl didn't look or talk to you, she seemed upset. you where soon left along on the streets of St Petersburg, which were quiet and dark in the night.

Ivan didn't really care that he was alone or not. He'd been alone before. He headed back to his ship, tired. He didn't know how long he'd get to sleep, but he hoped at least an hour.

you headed back to the ship and were allowed to sleep, you slept for a solid 8 hours and woke up just before midday, about 11am

Ivan got up and walked out onto the deck. He wrapped his scarf around his neck and stretched. "I had this weirdest dream, comrades." he told the other sailors. "I dreamt that there was this cry-baby princess, a stupid noble, and a stinky Tsar..."

(It'd be hilarious if the princess was behind him)

As you felt the weight of 53,000 gold coins, you realized it wasn't a dream. One of the sailors looked uncomfortable, "How could you insult our Mother lands great Tzar.." he was viewed as a God-like figure.

"He's not all he's cut out to be. He's very cold, and he's going to execute the old street urchin who used to watch over the princess because he probably didn't perform his duties satisfactorily." Ivan said. "The nobles look down at us. You, me, that random sailor over there. We're elephants following orders given to us by ants." He forced a smile. "But, that's just my opinion! Try not to hit on the princess!"