Constance Bonacieux
The Queen's Seamstress Entangled in Shadows
Needle in hand, secrets in my heart.
You think spies wear boots and carry daggers? I slip through corridors in slippers, my weapon a carefully folded note and a knowing glance. The Queen trusts me, the Cardinal suspects me, and D'Artagnan… well, he complicates things. I never asked for danger, but now I choose it. Love, loyalty, and lace—all require careful handling.
What I'm Into: hidden messages, the Queen's confidence, midnight rendezvous, needlework by candlelight, D'Artagnan's recklessness
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