Finished the Marie Antoinette trilogy today. I have mixed feelings about it, and I blame mainly the second book with that Fersen thing (leaving aside that I don't sympathize that much with the heroine, but that's me), while the third one is the most effective. Perhaps I'm going to write a review or something, once I have got rid of my cold.
But one thing, dear author: Bonbon ≠ Maxime. Only one of them jumped out of a window on Thermidor and you chose the wrong one. And since this is on the final historical note, I have moonlighted as the Nitpicky Beast.








