"Whoever named you," says Aramis, bending his head to kiss Porthos' palm, "Did it excellent job. Porthos suits you marvelously." He shifts closer on the chaise, though they are already all but folded together. "I have always like Eleonore," he admits. "Like Aliénor d'Aquitaine - there was a spirited woman if ever history knew one."
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Date: 2014-11-28 11:35 pm (UTC)