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Léon Belmont (ex_the_ambas216) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-03-28 07:54:00

Entry tags:

ambassadors_ball, leon_belmont

An Invitation to the French Ambassador's Ball
Subject: The Ambassadors Ball
Where: The French Embassy
Who: Léon Belmont, the French Ambassador to the English court
Warnings: none as yet
Open to: All (all players may attend either as invited guests of the ambassador, as servants or guests of those invited, as staff, or as gate-crashers.)

The ballroom of the Embassy was already growing busy, and when Citizen Belmont paused for a moment besides one of the large windows, he could see yet more carriages pulling up outside, wreathed in the mist blowing in from the river.

The quartet had been playing now for a good half an hour, new French tunes as well as those the English favoured. His staff was busy handing out good French wine, and then refilling those glasses when they were drained.

It was going to be a good evening, and not only in the eyes of the party-goers. With some of England’s most prominent aristos on the guest list, and some than some newly arrived French nationals, tonight would be a night of information gathering, of sizing up the opposition, and perhaps even ensuring some of those French escapees were returned to face justice.

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ofthemasses
2008-04-25 04:27 pm UTC (link)

He gave a small smile, as though aware of how heartless he'd sounded about his sister. "My father does not trust doctors, and he fears that every fever is scarlet fever and such. I've no doubt that she is in fair health and merely a little ill." He had to remember to act like he actually had a family he cared about. Unlike the actual situation, where he didn't know where half his family was and didn't care.

"Québec? Ah, Canada, yes? Well, I hope that you enjoy your time in England, sir." He smiled. "My father is a merchant, specializing in silver."

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the_legman
2008-04-25 09:34 pm UTC (link)

He nodded, understanding the father's concern, with city life as it was there was always the possibility that something dismissed as a minor sickness could always turn out to be more serious.

"Ah, then he must do quite well for himself. This country has quite a busy silver industry, does it not?" It was one of the reasons the English had been so interested in his country and the rumours of the native silver there. So far there'd been little luck on the part of the prospectors but much of the place was still unexplored. "I expect it takes him all sorts of places. Do you get to travel much with him?"

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