Written on SilkZondervan, 26. maj 2009 - 352 sider A royal wedding masks the unfolding of Catherine de Medici’s murderous plot against the Huguenots. Will any of the Huguenot princes survive? Life and death rest with two people … Rachelle Dushane-Macquinet, couturiere from a celebrated silk-making family, has come back to the Louvre Palais to create the royal wedding gown. Recruited into the evil Queen Mother’s ring of women spies, she must use her wits to preserve her honor—and the lives of her fellow Huguenots. Marquis Fabien de Vendome has also returned from a buccaneering venture against Spain. The Queen Mother plans to implicate him in an assassination. But Fabien has designs of his own. A man and a woman caught up in history’s deadly swirl and love’s uncertainties seek to escape the venom of Madame le Serpent. Faith in Christ must uphold them, and all who stand alone, in a city gone diabolically mad. |
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... sisters of this period for their faithfulness to Him, it has been a privilege for me to write about them. I wish I could have done it better. This series could not adequately show the several centuries of events that unfolded, but I ...
... sister, Avril. Rachelle laughed and looked over at Nenette. “I think you should marry Andelot Dangeau, a most fine and honorable young man.” Nenette flushed until her freckles blended into her pert face. Idelette, who was two years ...
... sister, Avril. Rachelle laughed and looked over at Nenette. “I think you should marry Andelot Dangeau, a most fine and honorable young man.” Nenette flushed until her freckles blended into her pert face. Idelette, who was two years ...
... sister concealed an interest in Andelot. “He wants to attend the University of Paris and become a scholar,” Idelette said, slipping her gold thimble on with artistic flair. “How do you know?” Rachelle asked with feigned innocence. “Has ...