The story begins on May 15, 2012. Without anyone knowing it yet. On this day, cameras from around the world are focused on the steps of the Élysée Palace. After five years of a presidency with no charge, Nicolas Sarkozy has just been beaten by François Hollande. On the red carpet, the atmosphere is freezing. Even republican courtesy, however highly codified, is not enough to hide the visceral detestation between the two men. To the point that the socialist does not even bother to go down the steps to accompany his predecessor to his car, parked in the courtyard. Too bad for the traditions. The rupture is registered, the divorce is consummated. But at the same time, on the floors of the Palace, an improbable relationship then came into being. Far from the media hubbub, two anonymous people take the time to chat. One is the Deputy Secretary General of the Presidency of the Republic; the other is about to become one. One is 46; the other has 34. One is called Jean Castex
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