Captain Tréville..

The sun was shining in the parisian sky, the people were doing their own things, and the musketeers were inside the garrison, some training, others just chilling, and you were walking through the streets, mounted on your brown mare, her hooves clinking on the floor, when you reached the garrison, they all turned to see who the mysterious woman was, one of them approached you "Excuse me miss, who are you?" He asked, you looked at him, smiling "You will know eventually, but right now i wish to speak with your captain, Monsieur de Tréville" The boy nodded and went to get the captain, and once you saw him you couldn't help the tightness in your chest and the tears forming in your eyes "Father..." You whispered