Beside the bushes, French soldiers leaned against the carriage, singing "Glory and Victory" accompanied by various instruments:
"... Loyalty never falters,
"Offer victory as a gift to His Majesty the King!
"Win supreme glory with blood and fire..."
Well, even though they weren't part of the Royal Legion, who wouldn't dream of joining a direct corps?
Napoleon waved away mosquitoes, writing a letter in elegant Roman script against the background of the singing:
My dearest Desiree:
... Although I am about to face tens of thousands of Austrian robbers on the battlefield, my heart is filled only with thoughts of you at this moment...
Jesus is my witness; whether marching or convening meetings, your gemstone-like eyes and smile as gentle as the sunset always appear in my mind...
My love for you is so deep and fervent, it is like a galloping wild horse carrying my soul to your side...
May our love burn like an everlasting flame, igniting our passion and longing...
