Constance never thought that her heart would ever yearn for someone so dearly ever again. It was not that she was dissatisfied being an attandant to the queen. In fact, she enjoyed every minute of it. Yet, she was so taken by his dashing looks and sense of justice that she believed this meeting could not only be fate. Even the mere thought of his name sent shivers down her spine: d'Artagnan.
- Artwork by Grafit.