"Because we, as a country, are still young. Because France, Belgium and Holland need their share no longer. Now it must be our turn. Yes?"
She speaks in the clearest of terms, naturally. Because his ambitions are what they have proven to be from the beginning, but how she has come to know them only gradually. His hopes and aspirations on Luxembourg's behalf, but mainly on his own. Via Luxembourg. Her country's sad destiny, it seems - to always be the intermediary; between its green pastures, the Alzette and the cravings of corrupt men who take liberties. Hungrily.
Moving in his arms, not struggling against him - with no hands pressed to his chest, Mireille turns around. Away. He smells like man and they have reached that time of the month now. This isn't their bedroom. This isn't... where she meets him. Here, in Father's study, she is allowed to oppose. Must do so, in order to uphold the sincerity of their act, if not its honesty. Once they enter the bedroom, on these days specifically - her role changes, however. She will subject herself. To him. Willingly. Gladly. For all of half an hour. Which continuously proves to be such a long time to wait.
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Date: 2013-02-23 01:02 pm (UTC)She speaks in the clearest of terms, naturally. Because his ambitions are what they have proven to be from the beginning, but how she has come to know them only gradually. His hopes and aspirations on Luxembourg's behalf, but mainly on his own. Via Luxembourg. Her country's sad destiny, it seems - to always be the intermediary; between its green pastures, the Alzette and the cravings of corrupt men who take liberties. Hungrily.
Moving in his arms, not struggling against him - with no hands pressed to his chest, Mireille turns around. Away. He smells like man and they have reached that time of the month now. This isn't their bedroom. This isn't... where she meets him. Here, in Father's study, she is allowed to oppose. Must do so, in order to uphold the sincerity of their act, if not its honesty. Once they enter the bedroom, on these days specifically - her role changes, however. She will subject herself. To him. Willingly. Gladly. For all of half an hour. Which continuously proves to be such a long time to wait.