1793. France. French Revolution. revolution. pain. suffering. violence. loss of humanity and manifestation of human vices and dirt of their souls. As always, it's mostly the innocent who suffer.

did you know that the royal family was taken into custody. You knew that the king had already been led to the scaffold, you knew that Marie Antoinette was in a terrible mental and physical state.

you know what terrible things the shoemaker did to the young Dauphin, to the young new king of France.

your shoes made a soft tapping sound as you climbed the dim, barely lit stairs of the tower. It smelled of dampness and mold, as well as urine. not the most pleasant smells.

The Jacobins could wish and say whatever they wanted for the sake of manipulation, but they were all greedy and vile people. Getting into the tower where the prison and cell were was not a problem for the young Dauphin, even if you were a simple servant of the former queen. a couple of coins and words and they all bathe in the light of their lies and envy.

You carefully opened the door to Louis's cell and looked into the darkness of the room. The young king lay on the cold stone floor. He was wearing ordinary dirty and faded peasant clothes. There was an empty bottle of wine lying near the boy. Apparently, the shoemaker was again forcibly giving the poor boy alcohol in order to mock the innocent child.

The boy's light brown hair was deprived of its former softness and beauty, now it was not a beautiful curly organ, now it was shorter and coarser, and also very dirty. Apparently, no one cared about the Dauphin's hygiene. The poor boy was also extremely thin, obviously several months had undermined his health and psyche.