Memories of Versailles
Memories of Versailles was a virtual representation of one of Arno Dorian's genetic memories, relived through the Helix.
Description
Arno Dorian accompanied his father, Charles Dorian, on a business trip. While waiting in the corridor, he got distracted by a young girl.
Dialogue
- Charles: Arno!
- Arno: Can't I go with you, Father?
- Charles: Courage, my boy. You wait just here. I will return when this hand reaches the top.
- Arno: That's forever.
- Charles: Not as long as all that. And when I get back, we'll see the fireworks. And Arno? No "exploring," hmm?
- Arno: Yes Father.
Arno saw a girl running away.
- Élise: You'd rather sit with that old prune? Come on! This way!
Arno followed the girl, bumping into a waiter.
- Waiter: My suckling pig! (Guards! Guards! Stop them!)
- Citizen: Where'd they come from?
- Élise: Quickly! Quickly!
Élise pointed out a bown with apples.
- Élise: Bet you can't steal one!
- Guard: Thief! Put that back! These are for his royal highness, not the likes of you!
Arno returned to the girl.
- Élise: Did you see their faces when we stole those apples?
- Arno: I'm Arno.
- Élise: Élise.
- Arno: I'm here with my father.
- Élise: So am I. He has "important business with the king."
- Arno: What should we do now?
- Élise: Shhh. Listen. Don't worry, they'll never think to look for us in here.
Arno confronted the guards.
- Arno: It was my fault, I'm the one who took the apple.
The guards ran by, ignoring them.
- Élise: Let's see where they're going!
- Citizen: (Mister) Franklin, I sincerely hope this unfortunate affair does not darken your opinion of our nation.
- Franklin: (Sir), if we judged nations by the character of their criminals, we should all be called barbarians.
- François: Élise!
- Élise: Father?
- François: Come here, girl. Now!
- Arno: Father?
Arno found his father's body, surrounded by a crowd.
- Citizen: Come away, boy!
- François: Arno. Arno. Look at me.
Arno slowly looked at Élise and her father, after which there was a thirteen year time skip.
- Victor: Can't win fairly at cards, so you stoop to thieving, you bastard!
- Arno: Calm down, Victor! I've only come for my watch.
- Victor: It's my watch! I won it fairly!
- Arno: Well, in a just world, Victor, I would agree with you. But this is not a just world. This is France.
- Victor: You're a dead man!
- Arno: Step lightly there! You'll hurt yourself.
- Victor: Rragh!
Arno fell out of the window, dropping his watch, which was picked up by a man.
- Arno: Just had a nice chat with your brother...
- Victor: Hugo... fetch the marshalls.
- Arno: Hold on a minute! (Hell.)
- Hugo: I've got it, Victor!
Arno eventually tackled Hugo.
- Arno: Thickheaded blacksmith like you probably can't even read a watch...
- Victor: Come over here and say that!
- Arno: Ah... no.
- Victor: Come back here!
Arno escaped and returned to the De la Serre estate.
- Olivier: And where in God's name have you been?
- Victor: Hah! Got you now, you little shit!
- Arno: Just a little misunderstanding, nothing to-
- Victor: Your master is harboring a common criminal!In broad daylight he broke into my home and stole my watch!
- Olivier: Did he indeed? Well, I'm sure the Marshalcy would be more than willing to sort this out.
- François: Sort what out, Olivier?
- Olivier: Er, a most serious accusation against your ward, sir.
- Victor: He robbed me!
- François: Of what, precisely? Wait for me in my library.
Arno made his way to the library.
- Arno: Don't give me that look. Victor cheats when he plays Pharaoh, everyone knows it.
- François: Arno? Who are you talking to?
- Arno: No one, (sir).
- François: You'll be happy to learn I persuaded Olivier to leave off calling the Marshalcy. Again.
- Arno: (Thank you, sir).
- François: What is this, the sixth time? Seventh? Perhaps a new hobby might be better for your health.
- Arno: Well, I find playing cards affords many opportunities for fresh air and exercise.
- François: We'll talk about this later. I have business in town, and must collect Élise before I can attend to it.
- Arno: Élise is here?
- François: Only for the night. She returns to Paris first thing tomorrow.
- Arno: She'll need an escort, won't she? With you so preoccupied?
- François: One of you running amok is quite enough. Remain here and see if Olivier has any chores for you.
- Arno: I'm sure he does.
- François: What was that?
- Arno: Give my regards to Élise?
Outcome
Charles Dorian was killed, leaving his son an orphan.