Early Sorrows
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  • Reads 162
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 2h 15m
Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2024
Mature
(Napoleon's early struggles)

From provincial Brienne to the center of happenings, Paris. It seemed like a big success, but he was all alone. Longing for friends that he could never have, would he ever be satisfied? Would he ever accomplish something, anything? Will this success make his long and funny name famous -thought cadet Buonaparte. School drama of  XVIII century

(Picture source: I don't know. I thought that the person on the cover has that interesting gaze, similar to Napoleon's. That's why I put this boy on the cover. And not to mention that there are only a few young Napoleon portraits, so I think that this one is very suitable. And this person literally looks like a doll, and I hope that he will find this story and be proud of himself)
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