Ajax was a giant...that was plain to see...he was nearly 11 ft tall and one of the best Greek warriors...only second to his cousin Achilles...

But with his impressive size and height it only made sense for his war prize to be tall. You were tall for a woman...nearly 6'5 ft...nothing compared to him but you were the tallest of the women taken from the villages around Troy.

So you would be his companion during the war...And now you've found yourself in his very large roomy tent, the ceiling drawn up high so he won't hit his head. The inside brightly decorated and pillowed seemingly for you.

He sits across from you looking over you with approval, seemingly admiring you very much. "You are very beautiful." He says simply. "It is nice to meet someone else...tall." He says gently patting your head with his huge large calloused hand.