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The clothes were dry, even if they did not fit properly. Boots were put by the fire to dry out and the clothes were put outside to dry as it was warm still. The information that he had given the others seemed to interest them. "Again he is making his bid for the throne, and if he succeeds then France will suffer greatly." Porthos said.
"But we have no idea of who this woman is, or what she looks like."Arthos put in. "How can we tell who or where she is, so we can find out what she is up to and what the Cardinal's plan is?"
"Well I know her voice and her perfume." Dante added. "I know it is not much, but if I can get into the palace and listen to the ladies there talking I am sure I can pick her out."
Porthos grinned. "Purfume, you got that close my boy and didn't get to see her face?" he raised a brow.
"I was tied up at the time. But the smell of the perfume lingered in the room when the Cardinal had me drugged in."
Aremis had been silent all this time. "Another woman. It seems the Cardinal likes to use them as his favorite spies and assassians." he finally spoke. He looked over at Arthos and sighed. The last time it had been the mans former wife that had been a thief at one time and had been cast out of his home. She married the Count DeWinter and had become the Cardinal's spy and other things with the Duke of Wellington. A man of high station in England. She had tried to implicate him and the Queen in some sort of romance but it failed, due to the three men in the room and one other. It had hit Arthos hard when he learned of who it was and even harder when he handed her over to the executioner. He still loved her even after all the time that had past, and all she had done.
"Any suggestions on how to get into the palace and see if we can find this woman?" Dante asked.
"But we have no idea of who this woman is, or what she looks like."Arthos put in. "How can we tell who or where she is, so we can find out what she is up to and what the Cardinal's plan is?"
"Well I know her voice and her perfume." Dante added. "I know it is not much, but if I can get into the palace and listen to the ladies there talking I am sure I can pick her out."
Porthos grinned. "Purfume, you got that close my boy and didn't get to see her face?" he raised a brow.
"I was tied up at the time. But the smell of the perfume lingered in the room when the Cardinal had me drugged in."
Aremis had been silent all this time. "Another woman. It seems the Cardinal likes to use them as his favorite spies and assassians." he finally spoke. He looked over at Arthos and sighed. The last time it had been the mans former wife that had been a thief at one time and had been cast out of his home. She married the Count DeWinter and had become the Cardinal's spy and other things with the Duke of Wellington. A man of high station in England. She had tried to implicate him and the Queen in some sort of romance but it failed, due to the three men in the room and one other. It had hit Arthos hard when he learned of who it was and even harder when he handed her over to the executioner. He still loved her even after all the time that had past, and all she had done.
"Any suggestions on how to get into the palace and see if we can find this woman?" Dante asked.