Bonjour, I am Marguerite Blakeney, and this is my fashion blog. My husband Sir Percy, is really dull, and I only married him to be worshiped. Now I am worried about our relationship because he found out about my pasts. My past was when I sent the St. Cyr and his family to the guillotine, but it was not on purpose. Sir Percy isn’t giving me the attention I deserve, so I argue with him just to get negative attention.
I love fashion; that is what my husband and I have in common. Fashion is my thing, and if you think for one second you can tell fashion better than me, you will want to hide because I'll accidentally send you to the guillotine like that silly St. Cyr. My youth was not always happy. My parents are dead, and my brother, Armand, and I were together most of my childhood. My childhood was really sad for me, but at least I have my brother. When I see the world, I see sadness because my brother has a price on his head, and if I don’t find out who the Scarlet Pimpernel is, my brother will die. So that is the story of my life about my sorrows and worries.
See you later,
Marguerite Blakeney
Oh Marguerite I am not dull or whatever you said I was. I was helping people which is something more than you ever did. I love you and hope we will always be together now that you know my secret and I am sorry I kept it from you. I forgive you for giving away my identity and for sending St. Cyr to the guillotine.
ReplyDeleteYours for now and forever,
Sir Percy Blakeney
YUCK!!! That is disgusting! Wait a minute! Marguerite? YOUR the one who sent the Marquise De St. Cyr to the guillotine?!?!?! Exelent!!! Thank you for that! We would have never known he was a traitor like your brother, and we would have NEVER sent him to the guillotine! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!!!
ReplyDeleteyou treat your husband like a pack mule. He has a right to be mad since you sent Marquise De St. Cyr to the guillotine.
ReplyDeleteActually I do love you. The problem was you didn't love me. That is why I stopped showing my love. I loved you the whole time. And I would have hoped by now you would have figured out my real identity. Talk to you later m'dear.
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