Andromache and I had a nice chat...of course the talk turned from Coroebus to Helen and the destruction she'll bring.
And then Apollo showed up. In my room, on my bed. For a moment I thought I almost desired him, although I know it was my lingering thoughts of Coroebus. What is going on? What is wrong with me?
And why is there a curse on my body? Laodice wants</i. to be a priestess, why couldn't this happen to her instead?