//Welp, today is the first day in literally months where I've received notifications straight away instead of several days late -_- sorry to everyone who never got a response from me!
@le_archimignon@MarquisdEffiat@LeSeulMonsieur *sighs* I had to arbitrate between two soldiers and a mouthy mademoiselle who declared one had promised marriage while she was making merry with the other. It was a drama worthy of Molière.
17 February 1673, Molière collapses during a performance of Le Malade imaginaire and spits blood. He insists on finishing the performance and is brought home afterwards, where he dies, aged 51, a couple of hours later. #otd