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There is little that will keep Aramis away from his son. Even trips to exotic beach locales only serve as temporary diversions from what he considers his family. He has not gone back to Paris to appease the Queen, he has been diligent and loyal and good (love, he tells himself, is a powerful force).

Then comes the day when he knocks on the right door and no one answers. When he's told that Anne, Queen of France, no longer resides in the Nexus at all. How, he wonders, his heart clattering in his chest, can he keep the Queen safe now? How can he protect his son?

After a thorough and emotional search, resulting in nothing, not even a door back to Paris, Aramis does the only thing he can think to do. He drinks (and yes, he does let the others know of his findings, or lack thereof) and he wallows. This is how he finds himself in the tavern, a wine bottle and goblet in front of him, and his head in his hands.

Date: 2015-06-22 05:33 am (UTC)
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"Constance," d'Artagnan said, apologetic that he'd thought of duty first before her. He looked between Aramis and Constance, his hand resting on the handle of the door. "The Queen is no longer an occupant of the hotel. She's back to Paris, permanently."

Constance, perhaps out of all of them, knew best the danger that represented while the rest of them were absented here in the Nexus.

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