Confessions of the CzarinaRadziwill, Catherine, Princess
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Confessions of the Czarina
Radziwill, Catherine, Princess
Alexandra, Empress, consort of Nicholas II, Emperor of Russia, 1872-1918; Russia -- Court and courtiers
[Illustration: THE CZARINA
When she was Princess Alix of Hesse-Darmstadt, before her betrothal to
the Czar, 1894.]
sympathy. One pitied her for finding herself so suddenly placed in a
position for which she had not been at all prepared, and one felt
disposed to grant her every indulgence in case she made a mistake of
some kind or other, which was almost an unavoidable thing. Some people,
whose English sympathies predisposed them in her favor, rejoiced openly
to see the Throne occupied by a granddaughter of Queen Victoria, and
hoped that the latter’s influence and example would induce the new
Empress to try and persuade her husband to renounce the principles of
the tyrannous autocracy followed by his predecessors. The man in the
street, however, remarked that nothing but bad omens surrounded this
hurried marriage, and recalled the old Russian proverb, that
“wedding-bells ought never to be heard in conjunction with funeral
ones.”
The most unconcerned person seemed to be the bride herself as, amid the
hushed expectation of the crowd assembled on her passage, she entered
the chapel of the Winter Palace on the arm of him who since a few days
was Nicholas II., Emperor and Autocrat of All the Russias.
A murmur of admiration followed her as she passed. Seldom has anything
more beautiful graced human eye than Alexandra Feodorowna in her
wedding-dress, as she slowly walked along, with a diamond crown on her
head and a long mantle of cloth of gold lined with ermine falling from
her shoulders, and carried by Court officials in embroidered uniforms.
She was a real vision of loveliness, “divinely tall and divinely fair,”
and in the general feeling of admiration excited by her radiant beauty
but few people noticed the thin, set lips, pressed together in firm
determination, and the hard chin, which gave a disagreeable expression
to what otherwise would have been a faultless face. Behind her, also in
white attired, walked the Empress Marie, sobbing the whole time, and
leaning on the arm of her aged father, the King of Denmark. Every heart
went out to her in her widowhood and loneliness; while many wondered
whether her successor, on the Throne she had graced so well, would ever
become as popular as she had been during her short reign of thirteen
years.
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