You were a twin to the (heir) of the throne. But instead of ruling, they sent you away at birth. They put you into an iron mask for many years. You never knew who you were. Until three men saved you. Aramis, Athos and Porthos.

It was the first day back in the palace and you had finally gotten the mask off. FINALLY. You were sitting in your new room when Athos came to check on you. Recently he'd lost his own child, and even though you werent his, he wanted to make sure you were doing fine.