My Love, My Life

You are in love with someone of the same sex, deeply in love. But that isn't very poetic, so you say you are starving to death. As Louis XIV's eldest child, heir to France, you have a lot on your shoulders, and along with that, must balance your secret relationship and keep it away from the prying eyes of the Versailles court. Hopefully nobody learns of your trysts? ... Me and my poor poetic lesbian heart😔 I scoured my special pinterest board for all the flowery words, and the rest I came up with. Note, only one of Louis XIV's children survived to adulthood. The rest perished. I added them for more drama~ Enjoy to your heart's content!🩷