Rosewater Oasis Ν' αφήσεις ώρα είναι πια τα δεν

From across the water Andromache beckoned @Nikolaos to her side, her expression solemn. Sit, She bid him in their native tongue. When he was settled, she turned her eyes back to the water.

The Roman does not trust us. Our ways offend him, She drew in a slow breath, and considered her next words carefully. He thinks to declare himself dictator, or imperator. He denies my claim as queen. Our advantage is undeniable, but... Andromache let her gaze drift to Nikolaos's shoulder. A frown knit her dark-masked features.

I can't risk you, She finished after a moment. Can you handle this, Nikolaos? If I call upon you, will you be ready? Her eyes flicked to Euryalos, an unspoken inclusion. She would not give the order until she had Nikolaos's word. If the Roman was to be taken captive, they would both need to be ready.