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325 pages, ebook
First published April 22, 2012
He drew in a harsh breath before he whispered, "The love I have for you gives me breath and strength. You will always hold my heart. Let it give you the strength to do what must be done. For you will be my lady, forever."
"Wisdom will rule this day on, your constant lullaby their serpents song. Only those with an innocent heart, women and children, are set safely apart. A heart of stone is your curse to bear as they turn man to stone with their ruby stare. Keep them safe and keep them whole, or to Hades you will send their soul. Your disloyalty causes man's life to end, but through your death, they live again."
“Wisdom will rule you from this day on, your constant lullaby their serpent’s song. Only those with an innocent heart, women and children, are set safely apart. A heart of stone is your curse to bear as they turn man to stone with their ruby stare. Keep them safe and keep them whole, or to Hades you will send their hardened soul. Your disloyalty brings man’s life to an end, but through your death they live again.”
“Ares, not all of Athens’ soldiers are skilled. The cost of such a war
the loss of so many husbands, sons and fathers – is no slight thing,” Hera chided him, turning her huge brown eyes upon the God of War.
“Not all are so eager to find glory,” Hera bit back.
"War is war, Hera. Death is part of the journey to glory,” Ares countered.
Poseidon was known for his conquests. He’d sired more children than any other God, by women willing or taken by force. Hera had often chided him, comparing his temperament to that of his kingdom, the sea.
He preened under such comparisons.
Truly, was there a more glorious thing than the untamed sea? His affection ebbed and flowed, he took what he wanted – regardless of the destruction it might cause. He was a selfish deity, but he felt no shame for it. Why should he? He was a God.
It was folly to imagine what could have been if she were not a priestess or the daughter of a Sea Titan.
But, for a brief moment, she did.
To be a woman from a family of no import, with little or no responsibility beyond that of daily life to carry out…to just be
The Gift? Was immortality a gift?
“It is a fair agreement, binding according to the laws of Athens and Greece. Medusa is now my property and my family.”
“I give myself to you, Ariston of Rhodes, for the purpose of providing legitimate children and increasing your oikos.” Medusa’s voice did not waver.
War was men’s work, and they seemed eager for it.