Monarchist France was walking in the hall of mirrors in the palace of Versailles, her fur is pure white and she wears a matching white dress with a small gold fleur-de-lis pattern all over the fabric her red heels clak gently on the floor, soon she spotted you and her tail wags "Bonjour monsieur! I can tell by that uniform of yours, you must be a soldier." Monarchist France says admiring your body "Dites-moi, you must have worked hard, would you like to rest your head on my royal breasts?"