Versailles Wild Rose

Women are ignorant and frivolous. The more beautiful a woman is, the more sinful she is.God made them beautiful, but this beauty should have been exclusively enjoyed by their husbands. Women who openly cheated should be cast aside and not allowed to exist on this land of God.

He looked at Abigail on the dance floor excitedly, thinking that it must be God who wanted him to meet her. This is a poor lamb of God who lost himself, and he has the responsibility to guide her to find the right path.Her beauty reveals her fragility. She was young and ignorant, and was seduced by the king. Ah, this is a trap that women cannot escape. It comes from a man's trap. He must let her see the true face of the king.

He didn't dance a single dance, and he slipped out in the middle of the dance.

Pulled a maid and asked, "Is there a place where I can write letters?"

The maid looked at him curiously, "Yes, my lord, please follow me." The maid took him to a study.

Everything in the Louvre is exquisite, the silver inkpot is placed on the wooden inkstand, and there is a silver pen holder next to it, with a quill pen inserted, and the feather is stained with gold powder.

Bright candles were lit everywhere.

He ordered the maid to bring a three-headed candlestick and put it on the desk.Take a piece of letter paper.

"Do you know how to write to Madame de Provence?"

The maid lowered her head and snickered, "I know. You write the lady's title on the letter paper, and I will give it to the lady's maid. Do you need your lady to reply? You have to tell me your name, title and address, otherwise the lady will ask , how should I answer?"

"I will write my name on the letter paper. I don't need to reply to the letter, but I need you to make sure that the letter must be delivered to Madam."

"I'm just a housemaid, I can only guarantee that I will give it to Madam's maid."

"That's fine too."

He wrote quickly and wrote very quickly.

When you are done writing your letter, fold it in three stacks, get the wax spoon out of the drawer, heat it over a candle, and pour the melted wax over the letter paper.

He didn't have his own family crest ring yet, so he casually used an engraved silver ring on his finger to imprint it on the wax paint.

"Take it and give it to the lady's maid."

"Yes, my lord." The maid took the letter, but did not leave immediately.

Adrian took out a silver coin from his coat pocket and handed it to the maid.

The maid smiled and curtseyed, "Thank you, sir."

He went back to the ballroom, searching for Abigail on the dance floor.

Abigail wasn't on the dance floor, she was standing with Claude.

"Tired"

"It's a little tired. Well, I thought it wouldn't have any effect now, but a month ago I could dance all night without rest." She was so regretful.

Louie doesn't need to rest, he is a dancer who can't stop, and now, his partner is Vanessa.

Claude looked at Louis, "Is this okay, you should drive her out."

"It's not necessary. If she is obedient and doesn't cause trouble, I can tolerate her staying in the palace. It's just dancing. I can't accompany Your Majesty. Your Majesty can't always sit on the throne."

"Don't be too generous, if His Majesty sleeps in her bed again." Claude frowned, "It will be inconvenient for you in a few months, what will you do then?"

"Let's talk later."

Claude didn't have any good ideas either.It should be said that all the mistresses of the royal family have encountered this before. How did they solve it? It is not surprising to say that most of the mistresses can only helplessly tolerate the king looking for other mistresses, and some even take the initiative to find mistresses for the king.

Abigail certainly wouldn't offer to find a new mistress for Louie, but he didn't know what she would do either.He just thinks that Vanessa is a dangerous person, not suitable to stay in the palace.

"Whether it's dangerous or not, I have the final say. She is in the palace, just for people to see, don't think that His Majesty has slept with her, but His Majesty treats her like this. Women who want to seduce His Majesty will think about it, they can't talk to me." I can't compare with Vanessa. If necessary, I can ask her to help me kill some annoying woman."

Aha, he understood after saying that. "But you have to make sure that she is loyal to you, or at least superficially loyal, and won't attack you behind your back."

"I will find time to have a good talk with her. If she is a smart person, she should understand that fighting against me will not end well."

"What are you waiting for"

"Waiting for her to attack me, so that I can have her handle."

Claude felt that although his younger sister was smart, sometimes she really didn't bother to do things, and sometimes she was too simple and rude.

Louis was relatively sober, and after dancing with Vanessa, he returned to her side, "Have you rested?"

"Not yet, my feet hurt a little." She raised her left leg and put her calf on his lap.

The king sits on his throne, next to Abigail's chair, and the two sit side by side.Because Abigail is not the queen and cannot use the queen's throne, Louis specially ordered someone to make a less luxurious but more delicate seat in order not to make her feel sad.

Louis didn't take it seriously, and squeezed her calf with a smile.

Her dress was silk, soft and smooth, and the tiers of it wrapped around her legs, revealing the toes of pale yellow satin dancing shoes.

The French seem to be used to this scene. The king dotes on his beloved woman and is willing to do anything for her, including pinching her legs. This is a treatment that no mistress has ever had before.

"Do you still want to dance?"

"No, I want to go up to rest earlier. And you, you can go to dance with other women, but after the dance is over, you have to go upstairs obediently, and I will wait for you upstairs."

"Okay, don't fall asleep, or you can sleep for a while, and I will definitely wake you up when I go upstairs. Now, get your big stupid legs away."

"You have big stupid legs, you are still a big stupid goose." She pulled her legs away and stood up.

Louis also stood up, kissed her lips with a smile, and squeezed her chin, "Go, Claude" motioned Claude to take her upstairs.

In the orchestra pit, the musicians stopped playing, everyone on the dance floor stopped dancing, and Madame de Provence left the ballroom.

When she walked out of the ballroom, the band started playing again.

The Spaniards are discussing that Mrs. Provence's treatment is equivalent to that of a queen. Apart from the title of queen, she is actually the queen.They lamented that Princess Maria Theresa would go crazy when she saw a similar scene in the future, but she probably couldn't do anything about it.

Women's rights are given by men, and the lady of Provence has everything if she has the king's love.

They unanimously agreed to keep the princess's dowry as low as possible, not as low as the princess's dowry, but the French must not just ask the price.There will also be a large part of the dowry in kind. The princess’s dowry in kind is her own, including jewelry, but she can’t keep the cash and it will be taken away by her king’s husband.

They can't control the love of the French king, but they can work hard to create a living environment as good as possible for the princess.

Abigail returned to her suite, washed up, and put on her nightgown. Clare presented some letters on a silver tray, "Madame, there are some letters from you, from your father at the Manor of Rouen-Barberion; A letter from the princess; a note from Her Majesty the Princess, please come over tomorrow, but did not say what it is; a letter from the Earl of Lance, delivered by the maid downstairs; and a letter from the master."

Abigail rummaged through the tray, took out Reinho's letter first, broke off the wax, and opened it.

"My dear

I am writing to you from Amsterdam, it is already very cold here, but the scenery is very nice.I have to go to the beach every day for a walk and blow the cold wind to calm myself down.

I think about what kind of girl you are, you're still young, and when you're 30, you're going to be the most ruthless and dangerous woman in the world, and I can't risk waiting until you're 30.I'm so glad I met you now, when you were a little girl.

I miss you and at the same time I'm wondering what I should do.At my age, it may be too late to become a king, and there is no suitable country on this continent that lacks a king.I will not be king and you will not be queen.

Fortunately, I am still a nobleman.I have a bit of power, and a bit of brains, and work hard to make money.I can't give you more, money, status, I can't give you more.

I'm waiting for the day you'll be a widow, but I won't be waiting long.If you're always someone else's wife, I'd consider giving you a hand.

Yours faithfully, Reno.

Attach my kiss. "

There is no address in the letter, which means that there is no need to reply.

Poor d'Artagnan, always threatened.

Then he opened Earl Barberion's letter, which was nothing more than scolding her for giving her brother and brother-in-law the title, why not give him the title is really a white-eyed wolf and an unfilial daughter.

She folded the letter, "Send this letter to the Count of Avignon tomorrow."

Opening the letter from the princess, the princess first greeted her, asked her how she was doing, and told some interesting things that happened in her mansion. Of course, most of them were male and female gossip.Accidentally, the princess told a dirty joke in the letter.She looked so funny that it offset the displeasure her father's letter brought her.

Finally, a letter from the Earl of Lance.

Who is the Earl of Lance?

"Young lady

You, a beautiful girl, are your father's lovely daughter and your mother's elegant daughter. The education you have received since childhood should let you know what qualities a young lady should have, that is, kindness, virtuousness, prudence, and self-discipline. , devout to God, loyal to her husband.But everything you do now has deviated from the course.

You have become an absurd woman, a pathetic, animal woman indulging in carnal desires, and has it not occurred to you how sad your mother must be, and how ashamed your father must be?"

After only watching two paragraphs, Abigail is already dumbfounded who is this guy who does he think he is,,