I had made the mistake of uploading my last chapter while half asleep so I apologise for the mistakes in it. I don't own the musketeers.
Frozen in place by the sudden appearance of the black rider the four musketeers star to run in the direction the rider went. Thundering up the stairs to words the captains office they throw the door open. The four of them drew there sword to be met with one them self's.
While catching his breath Athos could finally get a good look at the black rider. Standing at five foot four he was far from intimidating. Dressed in skin tight soft black trousers with soft black leather boots at reached just below his knee as well as black shirt and a matching leather breast plate with interact carvings upon it. His face was covered with a mask and a dusty leather hat that hid his hair from view.
What really got Athos was the steadiness of the young man's sword which still was pointed at the four musketeers with a deadly grip on the handle. Seeing what was not going to end well Captain Treville stepped in between them. "Stand down all of you, I will not have a fight in my office," Trevilles angry voice snapped the men to atention. Warily the black rider dropped his well-polished sword on to the ground with a clatter with the musketeers soon following his example.
"Aramis!" a distinctly feminine voice said from beneath the mask. Suddenly the look of shock on Aramis face quickly turned to joy as that black rider flung them self at him. Aramis quickly wrapped his arms around the rider and rested his head on their head. Athos turned his head towards the captain who was quietly chuckling to himself.
Taking the mask off Aramis quickly kissed the young rider.
Now that he looked more closely Athos could see her feminine curves beneath the leather and fabric, what he could also see was that she was built to kill. With a cough from Traville Aramis broke the kiss much to is disappointment. "What, can a man not kiss his wife?" Aramis sarcastic voice said though a crazed smile.
"Not when she's my daughter and on official business of the king!" Traville said matter as a matter of fact.
Athos was brought out of his silence by Porthos chocking, he quickly tuned to see looks of confusion plaster on both men's face.
"Gentlemen I would like to introduce you to my daughter, Elizabeth."
"You daughter… Aramis is married to your daughter!" Porthos stumbles out though was quickly shut up from stern looks from both the captain and the man in question.