Chapter Text
One would say they had nothing in common - would take one look at the independent spirit that lived in the Court of Miracles, would look at the taciturn soul that once had been a nobleman and all they would see were two characters too different to even acknowledge each other in public.
No-one would see the longing and devastating pain they both held in their eyes because he was gone.
And when they both found each other in the empty spot in the middle of the bed where Porthos used to sleep this too was something no-one else would see.