*writes*

[mme_depompadour]

My angel,

I can't see you right now. I can't bear it. You have hurt me more than I ever believed was possible.
You conspired with the man I loved had affection for to make a fool of me.
I understand you wanted to prove your love for me, but to publicly mock my feelings for him and put on a show, it just...

I just don't understand why. I'm sorry, my darling.

Please leave me alone for a while, I need to think.
Get well soon, my love.

Your loving wife,

Reinette





Dear Sir,

What have I ever done to you to deserve this cruelty? I have resolved never to speak with you again, but first I must know, for my own peace of mind, why it is that you despise me so. To conspire with my husband to mock the love I thought I felt for you is just beyond belief. I cannot fathom what it is that I have done to deserve this humiliation. And from you, of all people.

I thought you were different. We have known each other for a long time, and never once did I imagine that you would be capable of such heartlessness. You were always kind to me, and considerate of my feelings. I cannot believe you are the same man I once knew. All I know is that anything I may have felt for you is gone.

You led me to believe you had feelings for me in order to ridicule mine. And then you tried to murder the one man who does love me in a fit of anger that I cannot even begin to understand the reasons for. I just don't know what it is that I have done to you to make you want to treat me this way. I need to understand, please at least grant me an explanation. I cannot bear not knowing the reasons for your hatred.

Please. I need to know.

Sincerely,

Madame de Pompadour








*cries*

Comments

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

*weak plaintive wailing sounds*

[mme_depompadour]

*cries louder so as not to hear you*

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

Reineeeeeeeette. I'm in pain and I need soup. You're my wiiiiiiiiiiiife and I looooooove you. Bring me soup ow please ow?

[mme_depompadour]

For once, do you think you could take my feelings into account and do as I ask? I don't want to talk to you right now. Get Rose to bring you soup.

Please. For me.

*emo tear*

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

i only got injured because i love you. you could bring me soup and i could tell you about my love. and i would have soup.

[mme_depompadour]

*ignores*

*walks off*



*cries*

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

WHY ARE YOU SO CRUEL TO ME?

[mme_depompadour]

*is gone*

[lonely-god.livejournal.com]

I LOVE YOU A LOT

Note delivered by Ood

[de-seingalt.livejournal.com]

Madame:

Had you been forthright about your feelings to myself and to your husband, instead of coquettishly pretending to hide them, neither of us would have felt the need to help you make your mind up.

As for my hatred: no thing in creation could know you and not love you.

You will never see me again (as long as you avoid Miss Gate's drawing room for now).

Your servant
- G

[mme_depompadour]

*throws a vase in general direction of Ood*

YOU BASTARD!!!!!!!

*paces room*

YOU UTTER, UTTER BASTARD!!!!!!!!

Note delivered by slightly wounded Ood

[mme_depompadour]

Sir,

Coquettish!? I AM A MARRIED WOMAN AND YOU ARE IN LOVE WITH SOMEONE ELSE. What on earth would have been the point? I only tried to do what was best for all involved. How DARE you accuse me of being coquettish.

No thing in creation? What a load of utter BULLSHIT. You never loved me. If you had any feelings for me at all, you would not have stooped to this play-acting on my behalf, making a fool out of me and ridiculing my feelings.

You are not my servant. You are a being of pure evil and cruelty.
- R