Nicole de Carrouges:
You look at me as though I were never young. I was raped. And despite my protestations and my revulsion, did I go crying to my lord? No, I had other things to worry about. I stood up, and got on with my life.
Marguerite de Carrouges:
But at what cost?
Nicole de Carrouges:
At what cost? I'm alive.
Marguerite de Carrouges:
Well you have paid a dear price for that privilege.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:26