02-22-2015, 09:36 PM
(This post was last modified: 02-23-2015, 02:12 PM by EnamelEyes.)
"No, you're free to go. Favours were called in by Mademoiselle Lamarque and we had to let you go. Girl knows the law like it was the back of her hand." One guard grunted out, displeased with how General Lamarque's daughter made them look like fools.
Outside the office sat Fleurette or Petite Fleur, Lamarque, gone to stay in Paris to try and aid her ill Father, she sat on the stone steps, ignoring how many people told her that she will get her new silk dress dirty if she sat any longer, flowers pinned back her black hair and a necklace hung around her slender long neck, she was known to her friends as Hestia. For she was warm and she denies herself all men just as Apollo has denied women, however, both their reason are different. Apollo was for Patria while Hestia was for her father's sake.
Outside the office sat Fleurette or Petite Fleur, Lamarque, gone to stay in Paris to try and aid her ill Father, she sat on the stone steps, ignoring how many people told her that she will get her new silk dress dirty if she sat any longer, flowers pinned back her black hair and a necklace hung around her slender long neck, she was known to her friends as Hestia. For she was warm and she denies herself all men just as Apollo has denied women, however, both their reason are different. Apollo was for Patria while Hestia was for her father's sake.