Bonjour, mes amis, Well, what an uproar! A simple little welcome for the new Swiss regiment and you’d think we’d commited some monstrous act. Well, it’s rumored that things got a little carried away after Louis and I left, but still, what a tempest in a teapot. I can’t be bothered with such trivial matters. Off to the hamlet. Au revoir, for now. M.A.

Bonjour, mes amis,

It is a beautiful spring day at Versailles. I’ve been enjoying it with my dear cow, Blanchette, at my peasant village called Hameau which I had built on the grounds of the palace but not too close, so I can get away from the persistent gossiping and intrigue of the people of my court. Day in and day out, it’s a bit much, if you know what I mean. Now, I must go and choose a costume for this eveing’s masquerade ball. Who or what do I want to be to night? Hmmmm. If you could be anything or anyone who would You be? Have to go. Au revoir, for now. M.A.

Bonjour, mes amis, Please share your thoughts with me. Let’s have a dialogue! Au revoir, for now. M.A.