[He is your brother and he is the rightful King of France. It burns in your veins which each heartbeat. It makes your breath catch in your throat. The man you've loved for so long. The man who got a child on you. The man who you are going to marry because of that unborn child.
Were going to marry. Because now you've told him you can no longer
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[he's glancing down at first, uncertain]
... I'm sorry, Lia.
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It was not your fault...you have nothing to be sorry for.
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[Pause. But she manages a smile again.]
There are worse ways to die.
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He does, doesn't he?
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[but that wouldn't do any good, and anyone with more than the most basic idea of European history could tell her anyway, all it would take would be the right line of questioning. He sighs a little before looking at her on the screen.]
Yes.
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Then we do what the Psalms said. I am a shield for the Royal Family. And he brings them down. For me.
[And one hand is sliding over her middle.]
I find it strikingly unfair I die for something I did not even want.
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I'm sorry to be the one to tell you. Listen, if there's anything I can do..
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No. I...can not think of anything. Are we still on for tonight?
[Another smile, then.]
He brought France crashing down for love of me. I suppose that is something.
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[a nod, though he doesn't answer verbally. Love like that is foreign to him.]
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I will not break and spend all night crying, it you are worried about that.
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[he still looks a little hesitant, but he smiles anyway] All right.
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[She looks resolute in this because she wants to know. She knows what ultimately had to happen...but nothing more.]
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He... he led a very bloody revolution. The monarchy was disposed of entirely. In the end, the people turned on him and he was executed.
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She is quiet for a moment, but she does not cry. One hand fondles her rosary.]
How was he executed? How did he die?
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