Selin Hizli

If I'm not welcome, I will go.

See you all very soon.

The following day, at the offices in Bourges, of the advocate who administered the Comte's legal affairs, we gather for the reading of the will.

Before we begin, I object to the presence of this man at a solemn family occasion such as this.

He is not kin and has no business here.

How do you know?

She can neither speak properly nor write.

You see, she only babbles nonsense.

I petition they both be removed.

On this day, the 18th of January, in the year of our Lord, 1628, I, Armand, count de l'affaire, commonly known as Athos, of the regiment of the King's Musketeers... The Advocate drones on through minor bequests to various obscure parishes and forgotten servants until finally we reach the marrow within the bones.

Brittany, I believe.

From this moment, madame, you are dependent upon my clemency.

Until you relearn to speak with a civil tongue, I suggest you keep your toothless mouth firmly shut.

And you have no right to even be here.

I shall return to my chateau.

Monsieur d'Artagnan, I hereby let it be known that if I catch you trespassing...

It will be my pleasure to put you to death.

That night, in the comp's chamber, I lift the floorboards and locate the iron chest.

That is a lot of gold, Eminence.

Well done, you.