(fic) Commedia dell'Arte
Title: Commedia dell'Arte
Rating: T (PG-13)
Genre: General/Drama(?)
Characters/Pairings: France & England, implied FrUK
Summary: Versailles, 1789, months before the French Revolution. Arthur pays Francis a visit to discuss the economy, but Francis would rather discuss pantomime theater and there is something not-so-subtly wrong. But what is it they say in times of trouble? "Qu'ils mangent de la brioche."
Words: 4054 (not counting the historical notes)
Warning: Abuse of 18th century clothing, crazy sh**.
Notes: This is my headcanon and I've been meaning to get it written for a while, though this story is ostensibly for the Fr/UK community challenge theme #04, "crossdressing." Crossposted to
what_the_fruk,
thatwinebastard,
hetalia.
Arthur hated going to France, especially to Versailles...
