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She
was the daughter of the Count De Montagne, close to the king and
virtually untouchable.
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Madeleine |
Tales
of her virginity and the means to rectify that unfortunate state
were heard around the fires of the soldiers from here to Mont
Pelliere, where the Count’s younger sister took center stage
with her insatiable appetites.
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Ah,
but she was so beautiful, my Madeleine. I watched her as a
Companion watches over his ward. I watched her also, as a man
who loved her.
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Madeleine |
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Madeleine |
I’m
sure there are countless such claims across France, but I knew
in my heart that she and I had been down this path of love
before.
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That other lifetimes had been spent in each other’s arms. She
looked at me and all of eternity opened up in her eyes. The
promises of love were unmistakable...
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Madeleine |
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