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Last published Mon, Feb 23, 2026
"Was that a challenge, slave?" the youngest prince said incredulously.
I shrugged. "It is whatever you want it to be."
The princes exchanged a look. Then, the youngest gave me a predatory smile.
"We accept your challenge, you foolish boy."
•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~
Before everything went wrong, Thea was completely happy. Even though it was only her and her father, barely making a living, she was satisfied with her little Greek town and her life.
But of course, right when Thea is finally old enough to go out on her own, everything went wrong.
That was the day the Romans came.
Her father was kidnapped. Her town was ravaged. Anyone who wasn't taken was murdered.
Of course, Thea had no choice but to go and save the only family member she has left.
*This is not historically or geographically accurate, I was 13 when I first wrote this so there will be a few inaccurate/illogical details, sorry*
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