"It is an honor to meet you, Lord Heiron!"
Shortly after parting ways with Kassandra, another young woman appeared before me, radiating an air of youth and vivacity. Her name, if I recalled correctly, was Polyxena. She was Kassandra's younger sister, and though she shared Kassandra's striking beauty, there was a notable difference in their demeanor. Polyxena exuded a bright, cheerful energy that contrasted sharply with her older sister's somber and burdened disposition.
I tried to search my memory for any mention of her in the myths I knew, but nothing definitive surfaced. I chose to nod politely, keeping my thoughts to myself.
"Likewise, Princess," I said courteously, maintaining the reserved poise befitting the situation.
Her eyes sparkled with uncontained enthusiasm as she spoke. "You were truly amazing. Beating Ajax like that… such strength!"