Camille Desmoulins

citoyennelucile:

therealfriendofthepeople:

I’m sorry, Lolotte, but this is just not a healthy relationship, in any way.

 What would you know of healthy relationships, citoyen? You have no experience in them that I can see. And do not call me Lolotte—that is my husband’s name for me, and his alone.

I will call you whatever I like.

My six-year-long marriage to my first wife qualifies as a healthy relationship, surely. It was more healthy than what you and Camille have, anyways.

 Well, you’re no expert on relationships now. I’ve heard about all your escapades. Don’t judge my love for Camille or his for me.

…and you will not call me whatever you like. Respect my wishes, citoyen.

Lolotte, my love, you’re just a child. How are you to know what you want?

 I am not your love, and I am not a child. Leave me alone.

Leave us alone, Danton.

Also, if you call Lucile by my pet names for her one more time, I will feel the need to personally deprive you of a limb or two.