Charles was really aware of the fact that he liked boys. It was a very unpleasant decouvert to do in a room full of men. So yes, he was perfectly aware of it. But in 1780, in France, homosexuality wasn't something legal. But fuck, why is the new noble so fucking pretty. Charles was attracted by Lord Pierre Gasly but he wasn't in love with him. Hell no. Lord Pierre Gasly had Icelandic blue eyes and brown hair. He was calm, cultured and very good with a sword. Charles was a sucker for that kind of men. But Charles was sure that Pierre was heterosexual. Sadly. Pierre who was playing card games with the queen Marie-Antoinette and the Frenchman and the queen were laughing. "Who is winning ?" Charles asked, going next to Pierre. He couldn't stay away from him but he couldn't kiss the lord.