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@Euryalos was a mystery to her; Andromache knew only that he'd once been a slave, and that he was inseparable from Nikolaos. Euryalos's continued presence at his side had been a condition of his acceptance of a higher rank in service to her father, and though the men laughed about it and the women whispered of it, no one had ever dared to question it. The only thing anyone truly knew about the two men was how very capable they were as soldiers.

As killers.

Yet there was no fear in her as she sought him out, carrying a gift in the form of a meal. Nikolaos had protected her father for years, and now he would protect her. It was difficult not to think of Euryalos as an extension of him. She trusted the two men implicitly, but thought that perhaps it was time to show her faith in them.