A cold wind blows over the stands on the top floor of the main hall.

Although the view was already very open, not a single police soldier or city guard was seen.

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of gray people, and I am afraid that even the grandest celebration will not be able to bring so many citizens together in one place.

Louis XV sat weakly on a wicker chair, combining the banner below and the pass he had heard this morning

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