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Sir, at ease, soldier. I will not be long.
Very good, sir.
My lady.
I often wonder what would have become of my life if I had chosen you as a
soldier. You chose well, my lady.
Whatever his fault, the man sailed an army across the seas to reclaim you.
That is not nothing. Do you really believe that?
If so, then why did I leave him for a lesser, smaller man?
A man who wouldn't face danger to claim me. People rarely choose who they love,
milady.
They only choose what they do about it.
A man with your wit doesn't leave it at that. What I believe is of no
consequence. But what I know is there is a man on that shawl that sailed across
the world for you.
A man?
Yes. The king of Sparta.
Come sit.
Yes, my lady.
A man is what sits before me.
A man uses his wit despite his strength.
You are a man, Odysseus.
All stories do not converge that way, my lady. That was never our path.
Another life?
How about this?
I'll return home to my king, my people.
But first, I want a taste of what could have been.
My lady?
Lay with me, Odysseus.
You asked for my hand once.
Surely you must have been curious.
Of course, my lady.
But I'm just a soldier who wants to get back home to his wife and family.
One last obstacle.
You show me what could have been.
Then let it be so.
Happily.
But I will be sad that we will part ways.
But I must warn you.
This may cause another war.
If a war was waged for a lesser man, I wonder what yours would bring.
High praise for a man who just wants to get back to his family.
I'll take it.
It works for me.
Must eat his feast.
Yeah.
Fuck.
Oh.
Hmm.
Fuck.
Don't neglect the balls.
No.
oh fuck yeah
Please come over me. Come over me like a god.
Goodbye, my lady.
May the winds carry you home, Odysseus.
May there be clear skies on your journey home, Odysseus.
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