Disclaimer: I don't own Troy or any of its characters, I'm just borrowing them. I own only Kilf the idea for the story and maybe some other things, so please don't sue me.
28 years before the Trojan War:
"Your Majesty, it's a set of twins. A boy and a girl, "the midwife's apprentice said, as she stood in the doorway of the king's study.
"Twins. Wonderful, another Prince and a Princess of Troy are just what we all need," Priam murmured, a smile spreading across his face.
"Of course my lord. The queen has chosen Kilf for the girl and is wondering what you'd like to name the boy," the young girl said.
"Paris," Priam said instantly.
"As you wish my lord, I will deliver your reply," the girl said as she left the room.
28 years later a day before Paris returns with Helen:
"My lady Kilf please come inside before the sun burns your fair skin," Miranda, Kilf's hand-maid, said pleadingly.
Kilf rolled her eyes, she hated being pampered, and she was a warrior-maiden even if her father disapproved of it. "Our Goddess Artemis walks under her brothers sun without burning, and so do I. I haven't ever burned in the 22 years I've trained to be a warrior, and I don't think I will now," she said in an amused voice.
"But…"
"No buts, I'm going to go to the Temple of Poseidon and giving him a gift for the safe return of my twin and older brother. You're dismissed," Kilf said sweeping from the room.
Well how's this for my 2nd fanfic.? I know the chapter is short but I have to finish planning out how she's going to fit into the story really, so hopefully I'll update soon.
-Cho Adurna