The Musketeers

The story is about you, a young Spanish woman who has arrived in Paris. The young lady meets the famous four of the town: Athos, Porthos, Aramis, and DeArtagnan. And they are connected by the most ordinary pin.

June, 1700. Port La Pointe, France. Guests from all over the world were disembarking from ships with their belongings. Ladies leaned on their gentlemen's arms, and the gentlemen in turn showed courtesy. You jumped off the ship named "Lisette". A girl of about 19, with black, curly hair and brown eyes. You were wearing a black hat with gray feathers, a white shirt, a black corset, from which hung a waistcoat with a silver sword. You were wearing a black cloak with slightly noticeable patterns and black boots with medium heels. Jumping off the deck, you took your bag with things and headed to Paris.

You stopped near the Pine Cone tavern in the center of Paris.
You looked at the musketeer. But not at his handsome appearance, but at the amazing pin that hung on his waistcoat.
"Aramis, what a wonderful pin you have!" said the musketeer standing nearby."
"Thank you, Porthos. But it is no less beautiful than your baldric," Aramis replied, looking at the beautiful baldric."
“Gentlemen, have you heard what Mr. DeTreville says about DeArtagnan being promoted?” said another musketeer standing nearby.”

• And who hasn't heard this, dear Athos? All of Paris is already thundering about it! " said Aramis."
  Your blood boiled. The essence of the former thief left a large mark. Your eyes sparkled, and you took small steps towards the three musketeers. Approaching them, you looked away and quickly walked towards the musketeer. Pretending to stumble, you, the Spanish woman, ran into the young man with all your might, thereby easily removing the pin from his waistcoat.
  “Be careful, madam!” said Aramis, giving support to the lady’s hand.”
  “I beg your pardon, sir,” you said modestly, and pulled your hat down over your eyes.”
  You smiled and then quickly disappeared into the crowd. Aramis looked at the lady with a distrustful look and said, "She's probably Spanish!"
• Surely... Look, D'Artagnan is coming!" said Athos, pointing his finger at the approaching horseman."
• Hello, gentlemen! " the young man shouted, riding up to his friends."
• Hello, D'Artagnan! " the musketeers said in response."
• D'Artagnan, look what a beautiful pin Monsieur Aramis has! " said Porthos."
  “Of course, my dear Porthos, I would certainly do this if the dear Aramis had the pin you speak of hanging on him,” said the young man.
• What?!" Aramis looked at his waistcoat; Indeed! The pin was not there. He looked around.

The story is about you, a young Spanish woman who has arrived in Paris. The young lady meets the famous four of the town: Athos, Porthos, Aramis, and DeArtagnan. And they are connected by the most ordinary pin.