"Help her." Miss Shamorro looked at Georgiana seriously and said, "Chevini is a real artist."

"I also want to watch some real performances." Mrs. Tallian said coldly, "I'm not interested in young women's bodies."

Georgiana stared at Major General Lara in uniform. She really couldn't rely too much on Gordin Poitevin and let him take care of all the theater matters. After all, it was better for assassinations to happen less often.

"Would you like to make a trip for me?" Georgiana asked Major General Lara.

"Of course." the major general replied with a smile.

"I need a pen and paper," said Georgiana.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome." Mrs. Tallian pulled off Georgiana's lace shawl and handed it to Major General Lara. "You ask him to bring the couple to Soubis House to see us tomorrow."

"Yes, ma'am." Major General Lara took the shawl and left the carriage.

Miss Shamorro looked at Georgiana, whispered her thanks, and left.

"Is it okay for you to say that in front of her?" Georgiana asked Our Lady of Thermidor with a smile.

"I just have to say it in front of her." Madam Tallien said with a smile, "Don't forget, General Bonaparte also wants to find the fortune teller."

Who believes that Napoleon's desire to become emperor is related to a prophecy that is not known to be true or false?

Even though Napoleon didn't believe it, Josephine did, and Napoleon sometimes obeyed Josephine's advice.

Even though he knew that he might be assassinated on Christmas Day in 1800, he still couldn't resist Josephine's request and got into the carriage.

"He made you the 'landlady' for a purpose, right?" Georgiana asked.

"Maybe it's because I persuaded someone to change his mind, and this is the reward he gave me." Mrs. Talyan said with a foxy tone, "In short, I'm back again."

"I screwed up your debut?"

"I'm not a star who needs to be instantly famous." Mrs. Tallian looked at the brightly lit French Opera House. "After all, I am old."
Chapter completed!