That's the home castle of my family,
the Dartagnon family,
and that's the coat of arms with the beech
which my father showed one day.
Look, my son,
that's very important
for a Dartagnon,
and he laughted when saying this.
I did not know what he meant
but I turned red.
Besides my father I was
the only man on the property
I was meant to take over one day.
I only had one wish though:
to become Musqueteer of the king.
That's why I wanted to become strong,
honouring king and country.
It was fall,
the last harvest was to be brought in,
all the servants on the field.