About the time I traveled to Paris under the Bourbon Restoration in the 19th century to be an aristocratic lady.
When I first arrived, I was forced to get married. I started to escape from the marriage, but I found that this partner seemed to be pretty good.
Fall in love easily every day and save the world.
"Glory to France, glory to Cynthia. At this moment, Catherine the Great was inferior to her, and Queen Elizabeth hid her face in shame."
Bonaparte Napoleon said this at the investiture ceremony of Archduchess Cynthia.
——Excerpt from "Gazette de France" in 1815
A close friend or a handsome guy from heaven, just click and get it!
A gentle and knowledgeable little police officer, actually has such a bizarre family background?
A young and promising cabinet secretary actually did such a thing behind his back?
Put aside all the fancy clothes, fashion, and coup d'état~
If the wedding is missing, I will wait for you in the Baroque cathedral!
Pure sweetness without any knives, please feel free to eat.
Intention: About me traveling through time and becoming a European aristocratic lady in the 19th century.
