Forbidden Love Family Game: France, 1788

*Note: This is purely for fun, and isn't meant to be 100% historically accurate. Try to come up with names that fit the time and place, as well as any other specific parameters. Feel free to add descriptions. Have funl!*

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is _________.
You and _________ continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in___________.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like_______________.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is ________.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is _______.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of _________ and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is ________.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named ______ and _____.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is _______.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Leon.
You and Leon continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in Galapagos Island.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like little but neat.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Jourdain Doussel.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Louella Agrippa.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of Nice and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Leonore Elizabeth.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Archibald Alvaro and Chester Averill.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Victoire Carol.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

Husband: Pierre
Married in: A tiny church in the outskirts of Paris
Cottage looks like: Steadily messier but very cozy
First Son: Jean-Baptiste
First Daughter: Amabelle Adeline
New Town: Ville-Fleuve
Second Daughter: Fleuve Damica
Twin Boys: Regis Harvey and Alphonse Quincy
Last Daughter: Joie Lilou

Loved this game!!!

[quote="itsreelygreat"]*Note: This is purely for fun, and isn't meant to be 100% historically accurate. Try to come up with names that fit the time and place, as well as any other specific parameters. Feel free to add descriptions. Have funl!*

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Jules Joseph.
You and Jules Joseph continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in Montpelier.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like a little Swiss chalet, but it is very dirty so you have to spend several days cleaning it.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Jean Philippe.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Celestine Lucette. (I don't know if that is fancy or not, but I love it.)
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of Lille and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Lille Angelique.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Henri Anselme and Pierre Edouard.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Beatrice Claudine.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.

It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Thomas.

You and Tom continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in a small church on the edge of Paris.

When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage is small but cozy.

Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Jeremie Armand.

While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Aveline-Laure Berenice.

In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of Saint Denis and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Délice Marée.

By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Louis Blaise and Oliver Remi.

Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Victoria Marie.

You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

*Note: This is purely for fun, and isn't meant to be 100% historically accurate. Try to come up with names that fit the time and place, as well as any other specific parameters. Feel free to add descriptions. Have funl!*

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Colin William Addy.
You and Cole continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in Hawaii.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like small but neat.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Jason Daniel Addy.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Juniper Jade Addy.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of Paris and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Paris Adrianne Addy.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Knox Krishton Addy and Abel Oliver Addy.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Ingrid Victoire Addy.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Peter.
You and Peter continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in Rome.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like small, four rooms, two windows, white and a garden..
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Julien Gilles.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Josephine Anne.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of Lourdes and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Lourdes Aurelie.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Adrien Charles and Christian Antoine.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Victoire Jacqueline.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is Etienne Menech Francois.
You and Etienne continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in a Gazebo covered with red roses.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like a simple stone cottage with a cobblestone pathway surronded by flowers.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is Jean-Baptiste Menech Francois.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrifty peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is Juliette Fleur Amelie Francois.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of St. Marie and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is Marie Alouette Lily Francois.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named Felix Gaspard Francois and Armand Lionel Francois .
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is Victoire Lilou Susanne.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.

The year is 1788, and you are the twenty-year-old daughter of a French nobleman, living in Paris on the eve of revolution. Tension is in the air, and as nobility, you feel the hostility of the unhappy peasants everywhere you go - but unlike your father, you sympathize with those of lower class. One day, you and your maid set off to the upscale tailor's down the street from your estate to get a new dress hemmed. As luck would have it, you are knocked down just outside the shop by an apologetic - and handsome - young man dressed poorly but looking as though he is on a mission. When he sees that you are upper class, however, he scowls and before you know it, the two of you are debating politics right there in the street, however unladylike it may seem.
It turns out that the young man is a peasant farmer-turned-scholar who has been swept up in the wave of new ideas and is becoming active in the rebellion against the French nobility. However, as you share your insights, you two realize that your beliefs are the same, and you finally go into the tailor's shop with your head whirling and his name on your tongue. His name is JACOB JONATHON BROKER.
You and JAKE continue to run into each other in the months that follow, and you develop feelings for each other as your country moves toward revolution. Though you know the scandal it will cause, you and your loving peasant boy decide to elope in the spring of 1789, just as the Estates General meets in Versailles and the French Revolution officially begins. Your wedding is secret but special...you are married in PARIS.
When your noble parents find out, they are horrified and threaten to disown you. You move to a little cottage with your husband with the money you got from selling some of your fancy clothes and things. The cottage looks like IT'S SMALL WITH ONLY TWO WINDOWS AND 2 ROOMS.
Several months later, you find out that you are expecting a child. In March of 1790, you give birth to a healthy baby boy, and want his name to start with a J to honor your father and hopefully mend the family rift. Your son's name is JOSHUA DANIEL BROKER.
While your husband finds work in a revolutionary print shop, you learn how to be a tough, thrify peasant. It isn't easy, especially when you become pregnant again. This time, it's a girl, born in August 1791, and you want to name her something fancy-sounding, because even though you love your husband and embrace your new life, you still miss your old life a bit. Her name is REBECCA GRACE BROKER.
In 1793, not only is it unsafe for you (as a former noble) to live in Paris, you are also expecting again. You move to the French town of FAIR BROOK and give your second daughter, born in October 1793, the name of the town. Her full name is BROOKE EMILY BROKER.
By 1795, France is in the middle of war, your son is 5, and your daughters are 3 1/2 and 1. That's when you discover that you're expecting twins. They're born a month prematurely, in July 1795, but both little boys survive. You pick strong-sounding names for them. Your newest sons are named MATTHEW ELIJAH BROKER and GREGOR JAMES BROKER.
Through the Reign of Terror, through the establishing of the Republic, through guillotenes and Napoleon, your little family grows up. Your husband becomes a heroic figure in your town for his part in the revolution. It's 1799, and the two of you have been married for ten years. Your oldest son is 9, your daughters 7 1/2 and 5, and the twins 3 1/2. As the Revolution comes to a close, you find that you're going to have another baby. Your last daughter is born on December 24, 1799, the same day that Napoleon officially becomes leader of France. Her name reflects happiness, victory, or peace. It is ELIZABETH RENEE BROKER.
You and your husband go on to live a happy life with your six children. Though the class barrier that stood between you initially seemed impossible to cross, you proved that forbidden love doesn't always have a tragic end.