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This article appeared in Volume 21: No. 3 of the Orient Express magazine.

Saints or sinners?

HRH Princess Michael of Kent reveals what inspired her to write her latest book, The Serpent and the Moon, about the love of King Henri II of France for her ancestor Diane de Poitiers.

When I was 21, I travelled from Vienna to London to study history of art. As an aspiring interior designer, I decorated my small apartment entirely in black and white, drove a black-and-white Mini and acquired a black-and-white kitten. When my mother heard that I also wore only these colours, she thought it was time for a visit. I had no real reason for my monochrome lifestyle except that I thought it chic and different. Then my mother told me about Diane de Poitiers, our ancestor, who famously styled her whole life—and her country—in black and white. 

Throughout my youth, my mother had recounted stories from history involving our ancestors—the “saints and the sinners” as we called them—but never did she mention Diane de Poitiers. This grand, 16th-century French lady was a king’s mistress, and although we descend from her younger daughter by her legitimate union, my religious mama considered Diane an unsuitable subject for chaste bedtime stories. However, once she learned of my lapse into a chiaroscuro world, she felt it was time for more grown-up tales.

There were no grey areas with Diane de Poitiers—her palette was like her character: contrasting and uncompromising, much like the era in which she lived—the 16th century’s Reformation and French Renaissance, a time of persecution and enlightenment. My fascination with her led me to write a book, The Serpent and the Moon, which tells one of the greatest love stories in French royal history. It not only concerns Diane, the moon, but another of my ancestors, Catherine de’ Medici, the serpent, and King Henri II, whom they both loved. The Serpent, a Renaissance symbol of wisdom, was one of Catherine de’ Medici’s devices. The Moon was adopted by Diane de Poitiers in honour of her alter ego, Diana goddess of the moon and the chase.

Diane’s story spans the lives of two French monarchs, father and son. François I was the dashing, heroic Chevalier King, and his son, the darkly handsome, silent Henri II, a child prisoner and hostage in Spain, unloved by his father, who became the unexpected heir to the throne. Eighteen years Diane’s junior, this emotionally deprived warrior knight would love her from the age of six until his tragic death in a tournament at the age of 42.

However, for reasons of state and finance, it was arranged by François and Pope Clement VII that Henri, at the tender age of 14, should marry the pope’s cousin, the heiress Catherine de’ Medici.

On his wedding night, Henri did his duty by his bride but was not prepared to do more and retreated to be with his “lady”. Intelligent but unattractive, Catherine stood no chance of winning the love of a man totally in thrall to a beautiful, older woman—it was her tragedy that she fell in love with Henri the moment they met. Catherine was to suffer the jealousy of a thwarted passion throughout her married life. Despised and mocked by the French court for her bourgeois origins, she took for her motto “Hate and Wait”: a still, dangerous serpent in the grass. 

Diane de Poitiers had been born into the old nobility of France and with it, a life of privilege. Educated in the house of a great lady, at the age of 15, a marriage was arranged for her. Her bridegroom was powerful and rich, and his rank would place her among the highest in the land. He was also a widower, a hunchback and, at 56, older than her father. Nevertheless, the match was considered a splendid one by all parties.

How easy was it for Diane, at just 15, to marry a much older man who was famously ugly? No matter, it was the custom. How easy was it for the 14-year-old bride and groom, Catherine de’ Medici and Henri d’Orlèans, to meet on their wedding day and proceed to consummate their marriage in the presence of some 20 courtiers, including Henri’s father and Diane de Poitiers, the woman he worshipped? Again, it was the custom.

Diane became the lady-in-waiting to the young Queen Claude, wife of François I, probably the most dashing king ever to sit on the throne of France. He ruled at the time when Europe was emerging from the darkness and superstition of the Middle Ages into the light of the Renaissance, and the brave ships of discovery sailed treacherous, uncharted seas to bring home stories of the unknown and the spoils of the New World. During this time of religious upheaval and brutality, enlightenment and progress, the court of France was the most civilised in the world and all other rulers strove to imitate it.

Within this kaleidoscope of prancing horses, feather-decked helmets and gallantry, and despite his marriage to Catherine, the young prince Henri silently worshipped Diane. Four years later, he was heir to the throne and Diane was a widow. Henri was tall, handsome, athletic and in love. Diane had only known one man and he had been 40 years her senior. Not surprisingly, she succumbed to the dashing 18-year-old and was his mistress until his violent death 24 years later.

Henri gave Diane the crown jewels, the château of Chenonceau—possibly the most beautiful of his father’s Renaissance castles in the Loire—and made her a duchess. It was said that only the wealth of Queen Elizabeth I of England could rival that of the Duchesse de Valentinois. And Catherine? Patiently and silently she waited for Diane to grow old and disappear from her world—but she would not. Beauty seemed to rest with Diane forever as Henri continued to adore her. Nor did anything change when, after 10 barren years, Catherine’s children were born. Diane simply took them over gently and quietly as she had done everything else. 

Diane’s character had as many phases as the moon, whereas Catherine’s was famously duplicitous. In the book I have striven to examine both women in detail so that the reader can know them within the colourful fabric of their time. I do not seek to exonerate Diane as a partner to the king’s adultery, nor defend her against her greed or her support of the king’s religious persecutions. She was a product of her time. I simply want to tell the story of a beautiful, cultured and truly fascinating woman.

The love triangle of Diane de Poitiers, Henri II of Orlèans and Catherine de’ Medici is the subject of HRH Princess Michael of Kent’s latest book. The device, centre left, represents the royal ménage à trois: Diane’s crescent moon entwined for all three, King Henri II’s crown and the serpent for Catherine. Another of the French king’s devices was, centre right, this joint monogram of the D of Diane combined with the H of Henri.

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The Serpent and the Moon is published by Simon & Schuster

 
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