EMBRASSE MON CUL. 01

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C H A P T E R  O N E

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Every story has its beginning. This one's was just a bit different.

 This one's was just a bit different

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Paris, France
1663⌛️

"EMBRASSE MON CUL Roi Louis XVI de France! Je ne t'èpouserai jamais!" I screamed behind me at the gobsmacked King Louis XVI who stood just at the entrance of the palace doors.

[Kiss my ass King Louis XVI! I'll never marry you!]

Around the king stood many guards unsure of what to do. Snapping out of his shock the king looked to his guards in fury.

"Quelle vous vous débrouillez! Arrête-la de ne pas les laisser partir!" The king screamed at guards thinking they would catch me.

[What are you doing just standing around! Catch her do not let her escape!]

I simply gave them all a cheeky smile, as well as stuck my tongue out just to antagonize the king further. My bare feet thumped against the ground as I charged into the forest and away from the Palace of Versailles. Hundreds of boots rang out behind me, chasing me. I couldn't help but compliment myself on my seemingly perfect French.

My hands gripped the huge 1600's dress I was wearing, holding it up so I could run better. I blew my hair out of my face as I cleared a log and charged deeper into the forest. An arrow flew past my head, embedding itself into a nearby tree. More arrows followed as well as a halberd.

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