This is my first story in the Troy movie section. I had this idea and it wouldn't leave me alone so I wrote it done. I really hope you all like it. I only own Ilyanna as of the moment.

Ilyanna of Troy

We have all heard the story of the battle of Troy. Of Helen who's face launched a thousand ships. Paris, the one who started it all. Achilles, the unstoppable warrior. And then many others, but one has been lost with time. Ilyanna, the sister of Hector and Paris. She changes the story and saves a life…

Here is her story…

Chapter 1: Beauty Brings Trouble

She stood in the corner of the room her brown eyes looking for her two brothers. Her dark brown curly hair was pinned up in a half ponytail. The young woman was wearing a green dress that brought out her eyes. Single men eyed her as they walked by, but she paid no mind to them. She wasn't just looking for a man she wanted love. And besides she wasn't ready to marry. Her father said she was too much like her mother a wild sprite and was too stubborn that only right man would suit her, but she had beauty that men stood in line for.

Spotting Paris in the crowd and then Hector right behind him, Ilyanna let a smile come to her face and ran up to her brothers, Paris taking her into a hug. "I have missed you!" the curly head princess said moving to hug Hector.

"What mischief have you been up too?" Hector asked breaking the hug.

"None, dear brother," Ilyanna then eyed Paris, "But you Paris I have heard you've been into some. Taking a Queen from her kingdom and now starting what might be a war between Greece and our home of Troy.

"Yes, well you would have done the same thing if you were in my place," Paris said with a grin acting as if he had won.

"Well," Ilyanna said looking her brother in the eyes, "I am glad I am not you, because what are you going to tell our father. Indeed I am glad I am not you." Letting out a small laugh and a sly smile on her face, Ilyanna spied a blonde hair woman standing behind Paris.

Paris only rolled his eyes as the woman appeared from behind him, "I would like you to meet Helen."

Looking over the blonde, she was beautiful, but she had a feeling that this woman would only bring pain to her family. Glancing at Hector he seemed to be thinking the same thing, "My brothers it is great you are back, but I think there is a need for me to go to the temple of Apollo to pray," Ilyanna smiled at her brother and glanced at Helen and walked off.

"Cousin is this really what you want to be a priestess," Ilyanna asked as they walked up the stairs to the temple of Apollo.

Briseis smiled at Ilyanna, "Yes, this is what I want. Maybe you should give it a try you have been spending a lot time here lately and man seem to be the last thing from you mind."

Ilyanna let out a small laugh, "Briseis, I do have interest in men but," she paused and looked back out at the ocean, she had a feeling bad was going to happen and it was just because the whole of Greece army was coming to these shores. Ilyanna looked back at her cousin and smiled, "I am waiting for love." They both laugh and walked into the temple, but not before Ilyanna looked back once more, trouble was just on the horizon.

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