Character: Angelika de peyrac / Angelique du Plessis-Belier. Page 1

- What crime have you committed?
- Saved your life.
- This is ridiculous!
- An absurdity? Bay wished my head for it. Bay king need, and I'm not. This is the policy of the state. So he promised her Bey.

- Oh, it's delightful! This material taste of the laxative.
- Will you thank me?
Yes, Yes, thank you.
- I risked my life because of your "laxative"!

- In my country the women are supposed to be silent and to hide his face.
- And in France, women powdered a noses and forced the men to listen to yourself.
- O Allah! I thought this was a civilized country, and here are just barbarians!

- I do not tolerate insults that are not able to repay.
Not only you, Your Excellency.
- This does not apply to women.
- You think so?
- For your own good.
- You're terrible!
- None of the men did not allow himself so talk to me, but if that happened, he would have died on the spot.
I'm a woman!

- Entertain Bey, tell him about our customs, shared get him to come to Versailles, as he still refused to come, due to multiple failures of the St Amon.
- Sire, this mission is not a diplomat and courtesan!
- God, what anger! I just thought that where a man of average ability were defeated, a woman like you will surely succeed.
- On what kind of woman says Your Majesty? Sir, you entrusted this mission not the Marquise du Plessis-Belier? Rather, you turn to the widow of a sorcerer Parka.

- I don't know anything about diplomacy.
- Let doubt.
- I don't know a single word in Persian.
- Your eyes, smile, your gait, your hair, even speak Persian.

- I sent you flowers every day you got them?
- No.
- What about jewelry?
- No.
Bidding for the box, it was for the sake of your life, you know?
- No.
- At least you know you're in here because of me?
- No.
- You had no idea that I was going to ask the king for your hand?
- No.
- So you know nothing. And do you know, do you love me?
- No.
- Aren't you tired of saying "no"?
- No.
- Well, then you have no choice but to leave.
- No...

- I know you can't wait get back to the yard and know that you care.
- Share.
It is very difficult: what dress to wear, what jewels, what hairstyle to do...

- You want to sell Le Plessis-Belier? The house where you were born, the family castle?
Old, cluttered pile of rocks.
- The place where you spent your childhood, where we first kissed. You can not sell the child, Philip.

I remember when we were kids, you called me Baroness Dull Dresses. You were unbearable.
- Have I changed?
At night it seemed to me.
- And now?
- And now... now you ask me to dress up, spend politely to the door and it's all over. Or not?
- Of course not! I choose Angelica!

- What if I lose?
It means you are lucky in love.
In the end, if I lose, I'll give you your money. In my situation, I have nothing to lose.
- Wrong, you may lose something much more important.
- What?
- Himself.

- I would like more with you to meet.
Why?
That would mean that you got rid of their problems. You'll get back the man I knew - the noble and beautiful.

- Remove the mask! That is to say, murder in lace! I've seen you, Monsieur, you are innocent in this tragedy. My revenge will not affect you.
- How kind! Just great, a commoner going to get revenge twelve grandees of the Kingdom!

- What if the man you saw?
- As much as possible, I'm naked!
- So you're really "the poet of the mud"?
Is a poet from the bathroom!