Celeste paced the length of her Uncle's room as D'Artagnan sat on his bed and dropped his face in his hands. "What have I done?" he said softly.
Celeste said nothing but her mind was racing. Louis would have to keep Phillippe in the prison for at least tonight before he could hide him again. They had tonight and maybe tonight alone to get him out one more time. But they had to be careful. She had to go and find Aramis, Athos and Porthos. But they where wanted men. That put an even bigger problem in whatever plan they would have but they where the only ones she could get to help. Aramis had said they would go to the secret chapel if anything went wrong. She could get there. But she had to have a plan before she went. If Louis had her followed…she would know it.
"What have done?" said D'Artagnan again.
"You may have just destroyed any chance of happiness and peace for France."