Two pure souls

t seems a bit different today," a chubby member of the Convention remarked puzzled to his colleague. "He doesn''t seem to hold his own head as the beacon of the republic anymore."

"Amazing! Today the apostle''s bow tie is actually not tied up to his chin!" his colleague echoed, stroking his beard.

"There is a saying that those who have escaped death will undergo a major transformation in their disposition," another senator added, "perhaps Quenet has finally decided to change course and become a valentine that matches his appearance, rather than shaping himself into a revolutionary textbook."

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Throughout the wonderful Floréal, two sincere souls loved each other to their hearts'' content.

Since becoming lovers, Edith and Andre no longer had so much to say to each other instead as before. They often sat together in silence for hours, looking into each other''s eyes or gazing at their hands interlaced.

He read that Ode to Lady Liberty to her personally.

"Oh, how happy I am! I did never truly live until I had you!" Edith looked up at the starry sky, moved to tears.

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In May, Andre was selected into the Commitee of General Security.①

Edith and Margot warmly congratulated him, while Philippe admired and became loyal to him doubly.

However, after taking on this responsibility, he became busier and busier, sometimes working fifteen or sixteen hours a day, leaving hardly time for meals and sleep.

At night, he hurried out of the committee, lifted the d□□s of the carriage, and saw Edith sitting inside, as if he had received a mysterious and precious gift.

Without saying a word, he threw the documents under his arms into the carriage and climbed up, pressing his lips against hers.

"I worry very much about your health, and so is Auntie," she leaned against his arms and said. "Your eyes are all bloodshot! But you have just recovered."