XiReN: Alright! This is the fourth chapter!

GJeiSlaTe: We came up for the names of the companies! Whee!!! Hector's would be Fjord and their rival would be Footnotes!

XiReN: They're kinda cute and catchy don't you think?

GJeiSlaTe: SO, this is the fourth chapter!

XiReN and GJeiSlaTe: Enjoy!

Disclaimer: We do not own Troy...

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Chapter Four: Information

"Let me get this straight, you're willing to spend that much for that girl of your rival company just so she could join ours?" came a voice from one of the classrooms in the orphanage. Beriseis who was walking down the hallway, recognized it as Patroclus' at once.

Patroclus was also volunteering regularly at the orphanage, he was taken care of there before he was found and taken in by his aunt. So this was his way of repaying them.

"That's the plan. She'd be perfect to model the new product Footnotes created." Came another voice.

"Footnotes?" Briseis whispered, putting her ear to the door to listen closely. Footnotes is the rival company of Fjord, Briseis' family company which run by Hector now. "What are they up to?"

"But Fjord created her, Achilles!" Patroclus exclaimed.

"Achilles?" Briseis wondered. "What's he doing here?"

"Exactly! If we could take her from Fjord, it will only mean that we're better since they lost their top model to us!" Achilles stated.

"But this is Andromache we're talking about!" Patroclus pointed out.

"Andromache?" Briseis thought. "They're trying to get Andromache?"

"I think this offer would be hard to reject." Achilles said confidently. "I better get going. Lunch is almost over."

Briseis heard them moving and she quickly turned to run and avoid them, quickly ducking into another classroom.

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"What was he doing here?" Briseis stopped Patroclus who was on his way back into the classroom where he and Achilles were talking.

"He who?" Patroclus turned to her.

"Achilles."

"He's my cousin, just visiting. Since I'm volunteering for this orphanage, he and my aunt decided to support it as well. Just like your family." Patroclus continued to walk and finally disappeared when he turned left into the hallway. Briseis then whipped out her phone.

"Paris!" she said as soon as the phone was answered. "Footnotes is going to try to convince Andromache into joining their company!"

"How do you know?" Paris' voice came.

"He was visiting his cousin who volunteers here at the orphanage just a few minutes ago! They were talking about Footnotes' offer to her!"

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!" Briseis almost screamed, irritated that she was being doubted by the king of liars.

"That's what we'll get Cassandra to tell Hector!" Paris replied. "Thank you, cousin!"

"Yeah, yeah! I have to go! Classes are starting!" Briseis said good bye quickly when she saw the orphans running through the hall.

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"Perfect! That's a wrap!" the photographer exclaimed as he ended the photo shoot. Helen and Andromache quickly got off the set and to proceed to the dressing rooms.

"You're in a good mood today!" Helen noticed the smile that played Andromache's lips.

"Why shouldn't I be?" Andromache's smile got wider as she hugged herself. "I'm going to get a new offer and I saw him Helen! I saw him!"

"Who?" Helen asked, sitting in front of the mirror and started to clean the make up off her face. "You didn't mention anything last night."

"I must've forgotten!" Andromache said happily, sitting beside Helen in front of the mirror. "I didn't want to believe it, Helen, but it truly was him!"

"Him who?" Helen asked irritably.

"The one I've been dreaming about!" Andromache threw her arms around Helen in happiness.

"Your 'Hero'?" Helen choked, barely able to breathe in Andromache's embrace. Prying herself from Andromache's grip, she said, "I thought you didn't want to meet him since you don't want to lose him again."

"Thanks for the reminder..." Andromache's face fell. Picking up a tissue she started to wipe her face, making sure Helen wouldn't notice she was wiping her tears. But she did see.

"I'm sorry, Andro..." Helen gave her friend a comforting hug. Helen mentally banged her head repeatedly on the wall, thinking, "That was a stupid thing to say, Helen!"

"There are no Greek warriors to take him at this time and age, and besides, it was just a dream..." Helen said aloud, trying to think of something more comforting to say.

"You're right! I'm just being silly!" Andromache laughed, letting herself feel the warmth Helen's hug gave her.

"So, who is he?" Helen asked, pushing Andromache so she could look into her eyes. Andromache smiled, "Someone I know?"

"Oh yes, you know him." Andromache stood up to change into casual clothes.

"Really?" Helen quirked an eyebrow. Andromache nodded. "Just tell me, Andro!"

"Ok!" Andromache sat back down beside her. Then she pulled Helen close to whisper, "Hector."

"HEC-"Andromache quickly clamped a hand over her friend's mouth to shut her up. When Andromache felt Helen relax she slowly withdrew her hand. Helen asked in a low voice, "Hector?"

Andromache nodded. Looking at the happiness in Andromach'e face, Helen couldn't believe what she was hearing. Smiling back at her friend, she thought, "This is perfect!"

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"Briseis heard that Footnotes is going try to persuade Andromache to join their organization?" Cassandra looked up at Paris who stood by the window of her office. "How did she know about this?"

"She said something about Achilles visiting his cousin in the orphanage," Paris looked down to the busy streets below.

"Footnotes would do something like that. Then maybe this plan of yours will do well for the company rather than just for you." Cassandra gave Paris an approving nod.

"I told you I'm good!" smirking adorably, Paris gave her a flirty wink.

"Don't let it get to your head." Cassandra stood, picking up some paper work and heads for the door. Paris intercepted her.

"Where are you going?" he asked.

"To Hector." Cassandra replied, walking out the door.

"Now?" Paris ran to catch up with her, closing the door when they were outside.

"Yes, now." Cassandra turned left at the intersection, heading for Hector's office.

"Why?"

"Do you or don't you want me to tell him?" Cassandra stopped and turned to Paris when they reached Hector's door.

"Yes!" Paris exclaimed.

"So go away and let me do this!" Cassandra shooed him away. "Off with you!"

"Don't tell him that it's Andromache!" Pairs reminded quietly. Quickly kissing Cassandra, he ran off towards the elevator.

Cassandra shook her head and turned to go inside her brother's office when she crashed into Hector as he was going out, sending paper flying everywhere.

"Cassandra! What are you doing here?" Hector knelt to help his sister pick up the files.

"I work here, remember?" Cassandra said dryly, gathering up her work.

"That's not what I meant!" Hector looked at her.

"I'm here to tell you something!" she shoved the papers inside the folders and stood up. Hector did the same, but then she pushed him inside, "Get in so we can talk!"

"What is it? I have a meeting in thirty minutes." Hector stated. Cassandra looked at him skeptically.

"Hector, the meeting room is just across the hall." Cassandra pointed out.

"Just tell me your business, Cassandra, that meeting is important." Hector sat on his chair. Cassandra sat on the sofa in one of the corners of the room.

"Well, I've been informed that Footnotes is going to court one of our top models into joining them." Cassandra started to sort out the paper work that was disarranged.

"They are?" Hector inquired, interested in knowing what his rival is up to.

"Yes. You should make sure she stays, Hector. You know that the press is going to have a field day if Fjord loses their top model to Footnotes. Our sales are going to drop badly." Cassandra said thoughtfully, lifting a hand on the air she said, "I can see it now, newspapers saying: Fjord loses top selling model to Footnotes. Footnotes' sales sky rocketing after said model started to endorse their products!"

"Who is this model?" Hector looked at his sister.

"I have absolutely no idea." Cassandra said quickly. Hector raised an eyebrow at her, she continued, "But I suggest that we set up a meeting so you could talk to her."

"Sure."

"How about tomorrow night?" Cassandra pretended to think.

"At seven? Angel's Spoon Café?" she 'suggested'. Hector nodded his approval. She stood up, "Ok, then, that's settled! Wear a dark blue suit, Hector, and I'll get someone to inform her to wear a cream dress."

"Right." Hector stood up as well. Walking to the door, he opened it for his sister and walked out with her.

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XiReN: That's it for this chappie! I hope we can get the next chapter out quickly!

GJeiSlaTe: I hope so too!

XiReN and GJeiSlaTe: Till next time guys! Bye!