Queen Marie: 1-1 Unfolding Destiny

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The life of a book's protagonist is often filled with exciting stories and events. I wonder what awaits me as Marie Antoinette?

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Style: Gifts: Day Dream, Last Dance Companion Unlocked: Lafayette Event Logs: House of Bourbon, Deniau, French Revolution Recommended: Day Dream, Last Dance, Powdered Memories Rewards: 3,000 , 600 , 3 , 1 , 1 , Prima Updo, Blueprint: Pure Masque

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Dialogue Choices

Deniau: Your Majesty! There's no time! What are you waiting for?

• Refuse to Change

• Unlock Event Logs: Palace of Versailles, Leonard

• Get Changed

• No change

Transcript

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• You: Ungh...

• ???: Your Majesty! Please get up now. We musn't let the King see you in this unkempt state!

• I look down... I'm wearing a silky gown that doesn't belong to me.
• My hands.... my body... feel alien to me.
• This grand room... and luxurious bed... Where am I?
• I was reading in my room just a moment ago... Have I somehow entered the world within the book?
• ???: Your Majesty, if you don't get up, the King will punish us!

• I squint at the woman in front of me. Who is she? Did she just call me "Your Majesty"?
• I'm aching all over and my head is splitting... as though I've not slept all night. I take a few deep breaths, and my head clears a little.
• She glares at me as though she wants to incinerate me.
• ???: Headache again? Did you... My goodness! You must have been gambling all night again!

• ???: You know the King doesn't approve of gambling! He's even banned all gambling within the palace...

• ???: If His Majesty finds out, we'll all be punished!

• You: Madame Deniau, I...

• I freeze. Why do I know the name of a total stranger...?
• A wave of memories and feelings crash down on me.
• I suddenly recall gambling and drinking with a bunch of aristocrats...
• And I also... I realize who I am!
• Marie Antoinette, wife of Louis XVI of the House of Bourbon...
• It's that Queen who got her head cut off during the French Revolution!
• You: (Her?! Why her?! Good heavens!)

• I touch my neck self consciously. Despite the warm sunlight streaming through the windows, a chill goes down my spine.
• Deniau: Your Majesty, are you still feeling unwell?

• Deniau: It's almost time for you to see the King. You must get changed into proper clothing and hurry to him.

• My mind is in chaos. I make a sound, but just can't seem to move.
• Deniau: Your Majesty! There's no time! What are you waiting for?

Refuse to Change

• You: I'm still not feeling well, and I need a bit of quiet. Could you step outside for a while?

• You: Just for a while. Once I'm feeling better, I'll change myself... and go see the King!

• Deniau: Your Majesty! To keep the King waiting is a serious violation of the codes of conduct in the Palace of Versailles.

• She stares at me earnestly. I cannot refuse her, so I sigh heavily and slowly crawl out of bed.
• You: Please help me select a respectable outfit, Madame Deniau.

• Deniau: Your Majesty, it's rare for you to cooperate with me without Leonard around.

Get Changed

• My thoughts are still scrambled, but she's right. I shouldn't tarry.
• You: All right. Help me get changed.

• Deniau: I'm truly grateful for your cooperation, Your Majesty.

• Deniau: I've prepared this outfit for you. Please put it on.

• She takes me to the changing room.

• Deniau: His Majesty will be delighted with how you look.

• You: Thank you, Madame Deniau.

• Deniau: I'm only doing my duty.

• I realize that I'm about to see my... Marie's husband, and I'm suddenly very nervous.

• You: (Will he notice anything different about me? It's my first time seeing him, so I must be careful!)

• The palace is grand and luxuriously decorated... it seems unreal.
• It feels strangely familiar, even though I've never seen it before.
• I don't know if it's because I partied all night, or if it's because the corset is squeezing all the air out of me... but I suddenly feel really dizzy.
• Feeling faint, I accidentally step on my hem, and stumble... As I'm about to fall, I squeeze my eyes shut...
• ???: Careful!

• ???: Pardon me, Your Majesty. Please watch your step.

• His arm is around my waist. After making sure I've recovered my balance, he lets go of me and swiftly steps away.
• Marie's memory tells me he's the Marquis de Lafayette.
• He stares at me keenly, as though he's scrutinizing me, then frowns.
• Lafayette: Your Majesty, as the Queen of France, you must uphold the highest standard of decorum.

• You: I... I'm just...

• Lafayette: I do not know why you are unwell, but you should remember.

• Lafayette: Remember that your actions represent the royal family.

• Lafayette: Your conduct affects the King's reputation and that of France too.

• Lafayette: I must report to the King now, so I shall take my leave. Please excuse me.

• You: ...

• He stalks off, but I still feel the warmth of his hand on my waist...
• Taking his attitude into consideration, and Madame Deniau's tone of voice... I guess that "I'm" not very welcome here.
• You: It's a miracle that I now have the chance to experience the life of a Queen. But what a dire situation to be in...

• I take a deep breath, pull up my skirt, and continue walking towards the carriage.
• The corridor ahead seems incredibly long, and ends in a huge, ornate door carved with irises.
• What lies beyond that door? I have no idea. But now that I have become the "Queen", I must go on.