I'm offended by your questions, brother. Though is nothing a shared bottle can't ease. Even better if it's to celebrate my Victory.

Then now

Is he having a nasty cold and hidden in the stables? Yes and for good reason. Avoid worrying any of his brother.

Pero no quiero molestarla. Además no me dejaría comer mientras cocina -Arruga la nariz antes de ponerle el plato delante. Este humea aún caliente- Y eso es una tortura

How generously offered. Where are we heading for this Victory drink

No. He's fine. Sleeping on the hay and snoring a lot louder than usual

"Something I learnt from my time in the streets. Animals are usual better than people." He nodded offering her room by him on a bench in the farthest end of the little building

Time to bed for them it is then. Because he's an sleepy musketeer too

Let him finish one more chapter and he'll join

As promised once the chapter met an end, the musketeer crawled under the cover. An arm was placed protectively around the Scotsman's body, wanting to shield him from the cold air around.

"I hope I'm on the good side" He lightly teased trying to sound offended but failing miserably.

"Bon soir"

He can take his share.

Bon soir

Ou, is he sick? Maybe he can help

Does he want to be left on his own? He doesn't want to disturb his rest

Anne Anne Marie d'Orléans

He removes swiftly his weapon's belt. He'll share his bed, keeping him warm in the night

//Seriously thinking about re opening this account.

Mademoiselle. A votre service Anne Marie d'Orléans