Stupidity and Desperation Are Two Sides of the Same Coin
I do not think I have ever been one to resort to desperate measures as a first choice of action. Even when I was without family or troupe, a lost and homeless teenager, I sought rational methods of looking after myself rather than resorting to turning myself over to the orphanages of Bellancourt or something else that would otherwise shackle me into a soulless, hollow existence.
And yet here I am, considering the worst, riskiest plan possible instead of thinking of anything more rational. And this was my first choice, no less. Truly, I am a dullard and a desperate person to even consider it. 'It' being approaching my mother and asking if she would be willing to trade off one of Leahdrain's favors that I owe her. To think I would approach the very woman I sought to avoid all these years ago in order to escape the clutches of another woman entirely. This is a dangerous game I am playing, and I only see dark storm clouds on the horizon that is my future. No doubt she will try to outwit me, but I must remain firm in my choice and not yield any more than I need to. I do not wish to become either woman's knight or slave. I am far more valuable than that sort of menial position.
I do not like knowing that I am but a pawn in a petty battle of politics between two fey duchesses. I have spent more and more nights as Dahlia, trying to avoid being me and, I confess, cursing my own existence and the foul fate that guided the nature of my conception. Imagine if my father had not left his old life, I would be an aristocrat in an established, respectable house in Montaigne. I would never have to know poverty, or danger, or fey nobles squabbling over me as though I were a prize-winning horse. But alas, such is not the life I have been given. It is not that I dislike what I do, or the people I have met, or being a part of my circus family. I just find myself wishing more and more that the troubles that plague me were non-existent. I think everyone feels that way about the troubles in their lives, though, and there are many who are worse off than I. So should I really be complaining? Is it not rude and insensitive of me to do so, when there are those who are starving on the streets, in active danger from the Syndicate, or rotting in prisons for crimes they have not committed?
I know Manny would tell me not to think this way. He'd say that everyone has their own struggles, and that it does not matter if my struggles are better or worse than anyone else's. Comparing oneself to others is not fair to oneself, in the end. I know I should listen to him, but it's so hard to keep positive as of late.
Oh, in other news, I met Steyfano. Figured out who he was halfway into the conversation with him. I'd thought he had far more interesting and important things to do than pay attention to little ol' me, but it appears I've caught his eye somehow. I do not think myself all that special, but I am interested in seeing what it is he is watching me for. Time will tell, I guess
Donatien's Journal Ordered oldest to newest
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In the end, it always falls back to doubt, doesn't it?
27th of November, 1882
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Failings that I can never escape
8th of December, 1882
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A Court Really is Missing Its Fool After All
23 of December, 1882
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Yet Again, I Find Myself Falling Without Control
21st of January, 1883
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Stupidity and Desperation Are Two Sides of the Same Coin
27th of March, 1883
27th of November, 1882
8th of December, 1882
23 of December, 1882
21st of January, 1883
27th of March, 1883
The major events and journals in Donatien's history, from the beginning to today.
Yet Again, I Find Myself Falling Without Control
I am often perplexed as how the pain of memory and the exhilaration of experience often do not cancel each other out for me. How my past does not interfere with my present as much as I expect that it would. And yet, it feels like history repeating. W...
04:44 am - 22.01.2023A Court Really is Missing Its Fool After All
In the end, I have always been a stupid, reckless person. One whose mouth runs faster than their brain. One who is far too careless, far too trusting. Far too compassionate. Far too easily swayed by a sob story told by someone I mistake to be honest. F...
05:23 am - 24.12.2022Failings that I can never escape
I have, deep within and hidden from others, always been a careless person. I have ruined small scams, friendships, business transactions, and other similar things all because I could not keep my mouth shut or read the room properly. Granted, most of this ...
09:34 pm - 08.12.2022In the end, it always falls back to doubt, doesn't it?
I've often found that I, as a being who walks the path between humanity and faerie, have been prone to passion and a depth of emotion that those not of fae blood likely will not understand. While it seems I have avoided the worst of the capriciousness tha...
07:13 am - 27.11.2022The list of amazing people following the adventures of Donatien.
Social
Birthplace
Montaigne
Current Residence
The Circus of the Disquieting's fairgrounds area
Contacts & Relations
Views Violet like a daughter. Has a working relationship with Khemma and Nel. He has made many new friendships in the past few months. In his alternate personality, is a friend to Lady Mirabella.
Wealth & Financial state
Comfortable
Family Ties
The closest thing Dona has to family are his fellow circus performers and staff. The Oddities, Clowns, performers, and other staff are close with one another and while sometimes personalities clash, everyone generally gets along.
His father (a human, Armond Sebastian Leblanc de Montfort) is deceased and his mother (a fae, Duchess Maghanna) is not someone he enjoys associating with.
Religious Views
Totally not a follower of Steyfano in any way, shape, or form. Nope. Isn't a very devout worshiper, though.
Social Aptitude
He adapts his social graces to the social class of the people he is interacting with. Among the high and middle classes, he acts gentlemanly and polite, while when interacting with the lower classes, he relaxes and behaves more informal.
Speech
Everything is show business. Dona's career in theater is evident in how he holds himself and how he speaks with others. Bows are dramatic, language and word choice are elaborate and occasionally rambling.