By Jean-François Parot
Paris, 1774. Commissioner Le Floch's stormy love affair with socialite Julie de Lasterieux has run its direction yet ahead of Nicolas can officially finish the connection, Julie is located murdered in her mattress, a sufferer of poisoning. For now, he keeps the arrogance of even the King, who sends him on a mystery intelligence undertaking. yet a plot is afoot to implicate Nicolas in Julie's demise, and he's quickly scuffling with to discover the perpetrators and transparent his identify.
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