How could Percy have not taken Marguerite's threat as a challenge? Besides, he couldn't help but be curious about whether they were fictional or not. So okay, he was surprised at just how many versions of their lives were out there, and Percy couldn't help but feel a bit proud of that. It seemed people here liked the story enough to give it multiple versions. Whether or not said versions were in any way accurate to life as he and Marguerite had lived it was quite another thing. But that was the source of curiosity right there. Comparing and contrasting and seeing what people here made their story into.
Truth be told, Percy had actually found the series before half the cast in Marguerite's play had been possessed and she'd gotten injured. It had been something he'd occupied himself when Marguerite was at rehearsal in the brief periods of time when he wasn't watching her on stage and ensuring she was healthy enough to even be exerting herself in such a way. He'd just set that aside in order to be at his wife's side, and then the attacks started and, well, that was pretty much that until they'd stopped. So now that there was nothing else to do, he'd felt why not start watching it?
Now he knew there were undoubtedly some amount of differences between their lives as they'd lived them and the television show, but he was not exactly prepared for what they watched. The woman he'd thought was Marguerite turned out to not be Marguerite. He tilted his head, trying to digest the fact that Marguerite was being portrayed as being a brunette.
"Brunette is not something that suits your personality. Whoever did the casting for this needs to be given a lesson in casting you." Because really, they clearly had no understanding of Marguerite. And it didn't take much longer before he was lumping the writer in with the casting person. Because the Percy was not Percy.
"What is with the me in this? Where is the swagger and the subterfuge? One could not simply waltz into Paris without subterfuge!" Then there'd been the whole conversation, or argument rather, between Marguerite and Percy about rescuing Armand. "And why is he so flippant about not going after Armand? I mean really." Even in playing a part, Percy had immediately gone to rescue Armand when he'd learned of his arrest, so he was very much not understanding the need to fight Marguerite on the matter.
Though what really threw Percy for a loop was Chauvelin. The whole scene with Marguerite's trial made Percy's jaw drop to the floor. "Am I seeing this correctly?" Percy was far too shocked about this characterization of Chauvelin to even make some snide remark and mispronouncing the man's name.