I knew at that moment that I loved that man. I knew nothing about him, nor his status, how he treated the gods, where he was from, or how he passed his days, but the things I did know made me certain this is the man that I wanted. I knew that no man who looked at the sun like that could ever be cruel. I knew that no man so blessed by the gods of beauty could be hated by the ones who blessed him so, and I knew that however he spent his days, I wanted to be with him...