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It had been a month since they were wed, when trouble from the outside world started to take notice. They would not accept a monster into their society, and Lucille's career at last seemed to take a turn for the worst.
"Married to an insect?! A real loon, that one!" Laughed at.
"She should be ashamed of herself! Defiling herself with a creature!" Scorned.
"Oh, I could not imagine the demon spawn she will be cursed with! Such wretched children!"
She took the ridicule day by day with strength and fire. Half the time, she would come home emotionally exhausted from a simple errand and fall into Francoeur's arms.
"Mon amor, why are you so exhausted?" He would ask urgently.
"It's nothing, mon chere. It merely took much more effort than I thought." She smiled.
She wouldn't let him go with her on her errands, as of late many Parishioners had rebuked him once they