Mina: And what of the princess?
Mina: There is always a princess. With gowns flowing white. Her face… her face is a river. The princess… she’s a river filled with tears of sadness and heartbreak.
Dracula: There was a princess… Elizabetha. She was the most graciest woman in all the empires of the world. Man’s deceit took her from her ancient prince. She leapt to her death into the river that you spoke of. In my mother’s tongue it is called Artjish. River Princess.