Earlier, we saw a coachman who’s a worker from the king’s palace. That Madeleine’s father. He looked at me and bowed to us, he asks if what he can do for me and I said I need to go home in french of course. He said he will take me to the palace. I said I will take Michael with me in french the best as I could, and he answered “Bien sûr Votre Altesse, avec votre mari. Prince Conrart Hermant De La Garde. (Of course your highness, with your husband. Prince Conrrart Hermant De La Garde.)”
Husband?!
They seemed shocked from what they heard. Michael and Brina flicked their eyes. They need to follow now there’s no much time.
We found out that.
Madeleine Shire Ansflède De La Foucherie is me, me is Madeleine Shire Ansflède De La Foucherie. We looked at the portrait, at Madeleine wall’s room
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{IMAGINE THESE ARE MICHAEL AND BRINA}
“You look really like her.” Michael spoke.
“You like him so much.” I pointed to the side of Madeleine’s portrait.
“They say. We’re married. In this... Century?! Fvck.” He whispers
“So.” Brina faced Michael, dead eyelids “You do not want to marry a lady like me. I mean actually, me.”
He shook “No. It’s just. We are. Husband. And wife- they wanted us to consummate our marriage.” She frowned “To have a baby.” He pointed out. She got shocked for a second
“Right. Gosh! No!” She uncontrollably shook “I can’t.” She whispered in a shouted way
“We can’t. You don’t love me- I don’t love” He paused “As friends. Yea..” She nods
“I understand. Actually.” She looked up, wandering, walking around the room.
Alot of beautiful things. It’s a middle ages style. The bed, the window, the ceiling, the curtains, floor mats. Corridors, books, and alot of other royal things “Royalty, is such a beautiful thing, I guess?”
“For us. We need to get out of here.” He leaned back at the wall, crossing his arms “But. It is,”
“So,” She play her nails “Now. Is 1316. Madeleine are 18, you. Are 20. They don’t love each other. At the end of the story it will be a tragic”
“We need to break that. The curse.” He nods
“How?” She walked towards him “You want to give them a happy ending?”
“Why not?”
“But we are in this body.”
He closes his eyes firmly. “Right” he look down “But, maybe, that’s the answer. That is what we need to do. It’s difficult.”
“I,” He waited her to say what it is “I could actually remember. Some scenarios.”
