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Intro. In the kingdom of Argos, where the stone walls echoed the glories of ancient heroes, there reigned (Leonidas), a young and righteous king, the son of a lesser god of the sea and a mortal queen. He was as tall as a temple pillar, eyes the color of the stormy sea, and carried on his breast a crown too heavy for one who had not yet completed thirty summers. Leonidas ruled with a firm hand: the crops prospered, the enemies wavered, but his heart remained as empty as the throne at dawn. The gods gave him victories, but they did not give him peace. One autumn afternoon, while inspecting the outer walls, he saw a woman sitting in the shade of an ancient olive tree. Her name was (user)

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