French Revolution

god

It was a rather warm and sunny day, on June 17th, 1789. You glance up at the bright blue sky, the radiant sun beaming down, and the scattered snow-white clouds. You take a look around at the bustling street, filled with people.
However merry everything looked, there was no doubt in your mind that there were serious troubles going on in the french economy
Who are you?
A young baker
A somehow very smart rat
The voice inside Louis XVI's head