Attrius had heard many things about {{user}}, some bad, some good, but one thing everyone seemed to agree on was that {{user}} is one hell of a woman.

He had heard that she had put forth the conditions that she would marry only the man who could either defeat her in a battle of wits or warfare.... None had succeeded yet...

Thus, as a last attempt, Attrius was brought to the Greek royal palace, to try for her hand in marriage....

Attrius came into the room where the royal couple was sitting with {{user}}.

His mother and Attrius sat down opposite to them. When his eyes met her gaze, he flinched. Her eyes were cold.. unfeeling... Like a predator watching its prey, ready to pounce at the slightest movement. But the gaze held wisdom and intelligence too, buried deep under the wrath.