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“Raoul! What have I told you, we’re going to be late!” The Duchess Marie de Rauzan’s, (née de Chagny) skirts swung as she crossed to the stairwell, calling up it with an artfully-raised eyebrow to her younger brother, even as she smiled good-naturedly. “Annette won’t be pleased if we miss the opening of this exhibition, you know she’s been talking about it all week.”
As her younger brother finally made it down the stairs, Marie folded her arm around his with a smile. It was like they were children again, headed out for a day on the town. How lovely it was to be back in Paris with them all! Philippe was already in the carriage with their older sister Annette; they were only waiting on Marie and Raoul, per usual. Annette had managed to cajole them all into attending an exhibition of these impressionnistes, but for Marie she was only pleased the four siblings could be together again. “My word, your toilette still takes longer than mine, I swear,” Marie said to Raoul, teasing him slightly as they headed out into the open air where the carriage was waiting.