There are a good many people at Versailles today!

[ineversaidthat]

On how I stormed and raged at having to speak those banal little words to Madame du Barry. How offended I was with her, believing her to have been a prostitute before becoming Gran'pere's favorite. The self-righteousness of the young

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[le_beau_fersen]

Oh, my love. I was afraid of what this encounter would do to you.

I can, I suppose, only hope that away from such coercion and such influences your son may come to remember you more clearly, and recall the devoted mother you truly were...

*quietly offers you a handkerchief*

[My typist wishes me to add that she hopes it is not "creepy" to leave notes in your personal journal like this - she has never taken part in one of these "RPs" before, and is uncertain of the etiquette.

She also wishes to convey that this entry damn near made her cry.]

[ineversaidthat]

*wipes eyes:; Thank you, dear heart.

It has been... curious, seeing him again. For now, I am merely exhuasted and wish only to sleep, to forget for a while the shock I felt at hearing his words. Tomorrow I may be able to face this. Or the next day.

Thank you for your support, my love.

(Marie-mun here: my sweetheart just said to me, after reading this "If our characters have nothing to say in their private journals, then we're not doing it right." I don't find it creepy at all; I appreciate that you check, and comment. It's what friends would do in "real life", yes? thank you for doing so.)

[le_beau_fersen]

Then sleep now, my love, and regain your strength; only, please, do not feel that you are alone.

[Thankyou. Just wanted to check.]