Seaside Moors in russia tragedy, everybody die

Rosalyn listened, and while she didn't know what of it was true, she enjoyed the tale thoroughly.  A princess... if she felt anything over that, she didn't know.  It was too hard to equate the salted wench she was now with the wolf she'd been then, at a time when she might have striven for such a label.  For Rosalyn's story to be told, Vlad would need to meet Erzulie... since she was in essence the entirety of it.

She didn't press for details or truth, there was no need to yet.  She just took him for a short walk about the moors, showing him the place where she hoped he'd stay.