Ironical Affair
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It is just little before 1661, I was the finance
minister of Louis, the fourteenth who loved
wine and pretty woman in lavish party
I supplied him all including the much
needed money as he was leading
an extravagant lifestyle I was
indispensible to him as he was
to me, sometimes I outshined him
by merit, he was very pleased
with my charm and wit, I was
very happy, too, as I was supposed
to make the prime minister after the
death of Jules Mazarin but the post was
abolished by the king, I was not
surprised at all as I knew it was
the price he paid me for my
brilliant service and I comprehended
that I was falling out of his favour so
I needed a smart thing to win back him,
I was too stupid to arrange a party,
I was supplied him all kinds of his
enjoyments: wine, woman, poetry
and cuisine from the orient which
he had never tested before, after
the seven-course dinner I showed
him a promenade through the
chateau’s gardens, I accompanied him
to the shrubbery and flower beds
, at the gardens’ canals he witnessed
a fireworks display followed
by the performance of Moliere’s play
but in the morning next day I was
banished from the court on the charges
of outsmarting the king.
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