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George Sand. A former...lover of mine. And no, I assure you George was a she. Her real name was Aurore.

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[He suddenly flips out, well almost.]

What?! George was a she! Her real name was Aurore Dudevant, George Sand was her alias as a novelist.

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[He sighs and groans a little.]

Thinking I was in love with a man, what a ridiculous idea. I would never in my life think of such a thing.

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[He sighs and feels bad himself.]

It's all right. George, or rather Aurore, was a woman who wanted to on equal levels with men in my time. So she used an alias of a man's name when she decided to write novels and also dressed as a man.

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[A very deep sigh.]

I'm sorry to say Viola, things in my world are not that simple. Women are considered below men in social status. Just as the common folk are below the nobility and royalty.

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[He can feel how she's feeling a bit, knowing that he really did not wish to discuss it either.]

When I am able to, I want to bring you and our friends to Paris.

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And here I thought you'd believe I was speaking crazy talk again. After all, you and the others questioned Paris' existence.

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Oh? Such as what? I'm rather curious.