Me: Guess what? I actually went to see Troy last week. June something. I might refer some parts to that. Might. Now I DO NOT own anything so there.

Now Thanks for all your reviews. Love you all! And the information about Kisara's hair is really helpful. I'll put it as bluish-white. Thanks for the pics, and I found some on Janine's /Jamine's? web site. Now here is the next chapter.

"Isis, wake up!"

Huh what's up? Isis thought as she opened her eyes. The sun was barely up! She turned out to her window and saw Kisara there. She haven't seen her for a couple of days.

"Hey, why are you up so early? It's barely morning, the palace is still quiet."

"Oh sis, sorry but I need to talk to you about something. I can't get it off my mind and it's been bothering me all night. Can you come out here?"

"All right, here, wait."

Isis got dressed quickly into her white linen that was mostly plain but comfortable. It would be an hour or so until Lady Andromache wakes up so I'll probably have time she thought. She quietly walked out to the halls and into the garden when she saw her sister. Kisara ran up to her for a hug and boy was she glad to see her.

Kisara dragged her sister out of the garden and into the silent streets. Other than the sight of death, the city of Troy had always been a beautiful sight.

"Why do you want to talk here? You know we could bump into a Greek soldier anytime right?"

"Ahhh, you don't have to be so cautious all the time. Anyways, I want to show you something."

"Ok, so what did you want to tell me that was so important that you had to drag me out of bed so early in the morning?" Isis remarked sarcastically.

"Isis, come on this is serious!"

They kept on walking and turned into a little piece of grassland bordering the beach. There was a huge rock that they both sat on and enjoyed the view of the sea.

"I think I'm in love Isis."

"You what?" Isis finally managed to choke out. "You're barely 16. I never thought that my baby sis would ever fall in love. It's just not like you."

"I guess but he's so different from the other guys our age. There's something about him that seems so mysterious."

"Who is it? I see that many boys are quite fond of you. You see the way Tristan stares at you. Just don't tell me it's him."

Kisara managed to smile, "Oh don't worry it's not. Actually he doesn't even know who I am. But soon he will. Soon.

"Who is the man?" Isis inquired.

"It's someone so much different. Someone I am forbidden to love...a Greek," she finished off.

Isis stared to the navy blue sea and was in a far away thought. Then she turned to Kisara and spoke, "So, it's an enemy? Kisara you know as much as I do that you can't love an enemy. It's prohibited. There's no question to that."

"In my whole life I have obeyed to laws and commands. I have been a good maid serving Lady Helen, but I can't let this go just to serve Troy. I'm not even Trojan! Why should I care if the Greek take over?"

"Kisara how you dare to speak like that? You will be burned at stake if you let anyone hear." Isis paused a bit and her expressions softened. "I don't blame you though, sometimes I think of our life back in Egypt and how carefree it all was. I miss that life. I wanted revenge but I have realized that it wasn't going to happen. I had to move on and so do you. Our homes are in Troy and we have to obey its laws."

Kisara looked at her sister's face filled with this empty feeling.

"Isis, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to let you remember the past. Here let's go now."

Isis looked up and smiled for the first time in a while, "It's ok. Kisara, I can see the love in your eyes. And as I know you, you won't give up that easily. Whoever it is must be lucky for you to have feelings for him. Love is a domineering power. It cannot be stopped." There was a pause. " I know what I'm talking about."

And her thought went back to a couple of years ago when she was permitted to go back to Egypt one more time and settle her parent's tombs. She felt so alone then, so empty devoid of love. Then she met him, he had dark brown hair and those cold blue eyes that somehow she could connect to. His parents too were dead. His words brought her courage and hope that maybe one day, her memories of hatred will be gone. His embrances were always warm and she felt secure and protected in his arms. Maybe it's not the end of the world she thought.

But then they had to be separated and what happened to him she did not know. He would however, be in her heart forever.

Me: Finally, done with the chapter. I still don't know what pairings there's going to be. I'm trying to add everyone... Tell me the pairings you would prefer and it would help me to my decision. Summer Vacation is almost here! I might actually update more.

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