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He saw the flash of her anger, and then saw it dwindle just as quickly. Nikolaos hid his surprised pleasure to see it; there was more wisdom in the girl than he'd expected. He knew, as all of Myros had known, that she had been raised differently to other girls. Andromache had known a freedom and respect that the grown women of Myros only dreamed of, but no one had known what sort of woman she would become.

A fierce one, he saw that now. A smart one. But Nikolaos knew men like Fochis. There was no winning with that one in the matter of pride.

I'm no political mastermind, He said finally. But in my experience, words are just that, and power speaks for itself. Concede. Drop the title of queen if it makes him feel better, and know that we answer to you. His gaze shifted toward Euryalos as he spoke, knowing his companion would follow him across the Styx itself without question.