The moment the word had gone out from the Villa's security force, three complete Mora of Spartans surged from their barracks. Word passed quickly and soon those three Mora were descending upon the Acropolis Senate Chamber like a wave.
Helen beat them there.
She had felt the incredible surge of anger and rage the moment Martin and Danny took to the skies above Sparta. As she rushed through the Acropolis her eyes were wide as she caught glimpses of Martin and the man in the open outside. As she came to the end where Aricia and Isabella were huddled holding Gorgo with the other Queens Helen's eyes grew even wider as recognition washed over her.
"Son vada carians… Joa!" She gasped as she settled to the ground behind Dysea who was gripping Aricia tightly. "It… it can not be!"
Dysea snapped her head around. "Helen… Helen who is this man!" She barked. "Nauta Melme and he… they are talking as if they know one another."
