The parallels to Henry and Armand were astounding. Her brother had always been so hopeful and honest in the words he said. Even when he'd been lying to her because of being in league with the Pimpernel.. Percy, he had always been honest as best he could. And she doubted it was just because she was his sister and would know if he was lying or not. They had a deep bond but that didn't mean Armand had only been hopeful and honest around her. No, it was who he was and she was always so proud of him for holding onto that even as their lives turned dangerous in the time and place they were living.
"I believe you are right, I am quite persistent." And she had been the best actress in Europe. It might not hold much water now in this time and place, but she still had the talent and she could adapt to whatever story there might be to tell so she wasn't too worried about that. She was more worried on what this place would do. She still would find a way to help. She wasn't going to sit around and do nothing. No. Percy wouldn't want her to do that. And if he couldn't be here to help, than she would do it. Not that she knew how they could really.. use the antics of the Pimpernel to help in this but she'd still find her niche here.
So they would discuss all the things, that was fine. Smiling to show she agreed to the idea of their lessons on the revolution and superheroes, Marguerite stood up and nodded.
"To the library then."
Picking up her newspaper and coffee, Marguerite waited for Henry so they could head to the library.
"What do you wish to discuss first, then?" She was easy going in this. It was simply a Thursday afternoon, nowhere to be, and while discussing the Revolution would be painful, she didn't mind as it was part of her history, the history of France. She was still confused on the celebration of Bastille Day, especially in other countries but that was something else entirely.