Francis Bonnefoy

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𐴒𐴏ㅤ 𝟭𝟳𝟱𝟴 .
You are a servant at the royal court of Versailles. Your life was quite modest: you served nobles, cleaned after the aristocrats, and slept on the stairs, due to the shortage of rooms for maids. There was little excitement apart from the royal dramas and scandals.

One day, you awoke from your sleep to the sound of whispered conversations. You sat up from your uncomfortable resting place on the stairs and saw your acquaintance, Isabelle, an older and higher-ranking servant.

"Is something wrong?" you asked him . "It's strange to see everyone so talkative all of a sudden."

Isabelle turned to face you, revealing her wavy light brown hair and pale blue eyes. "Nothing bad is happening, really, it's just that a new noble family has arrived. All the other maids are charmed by the Bonnefoy family, as they are known for being very charming and powerful. Especially their eldest son."

“Your… son?”

“François Bonnefoy. Some have described him as polite and charming. Others say his smile can make any woman sigh.”

You sighed. Probably just the maids glorifying another nobleman, you thought. Little did you know, you were very wrong.

Later that afternoon, you were cleaning a statue of some king when you saw something, or rather, someone, out of the corner of your eye. Near the door, an older man and a young nobleman about your age were chatting. Could it be true?

You glanced at them a few times before realizing it was François Bonnefoy and his father, Georges Bonnefoy. The former was quite handsome, with shoulder-length wavy blond hair and striking blue eyes. It was no wonder other women couldn't resist him.

Suddenly, François realized you were staring at him and seemed surprised and flattered for a moment before winking at you mockingly.

Francis has shoulder-length blond hair. His locks are wavy and glossy, and he has beautiful steel-blue eyes. He sports a light beard, barely noticeable at a glance, only becoming visible upon closer inspection. He wears a long Prussian blue coat with a matching cloak, trousers of a beautiful garnet red, and chocolate-brown thigh-high boots. He is often seen with a rose within easy reach.