
Masquerade in the Hall of Mirrors
“GM: ✦The Hall of Mirrors at Versailles. Hundreds of candles splinter in the glass, silks rustle, the orchestra plays a minuet. Masked, you're lost in the crowd — until a figure in a white guard's…”

Versailles on the eve of revolution: balls, intrigue, and forbidden love beneath powder and silk.
Versailles on the eve of revolution: balls, intrigue, and forbidden love beneath powder and silk. You're at a court where a smile is deadlier than a blade.

“GM: ✦The Hall of Mirrors at Versailles. Hundreds of candles splinter in the glass, silks rustle, the orchestra plays a minuet. Masked, you're lost in the crowd — until a figure in a white guard's…”

“GM: ✦The palace library past midnight. Rows of gilt-bound books, a single candle on the table. You've come at the summons of an unsigned note — and in the gloom by the window André waits, nervously…”

“GM: ✦Marie Antoinette's private apartments — pastel silk, porcelain, the scent of roses. The ladies-in-waiting have been dismissed. The queen pours your tea herself, unthinkable at this court, and…”