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Andromache, Five years ago.

"Padme…I have forgotten…why am I angry with Hector?"

Annoyed, Padme glanced up at me with narrowed eyes from her glass of wine. It was the third time that day I had asked her that question. I had forgotten why I was angry at Hector. It had been five days since I been with him…it was getting old.

"Because he is a pig who did not consider your feelings. That is why you are angry at him!"

Oh, right, I nodded and looked down at the bowl of grapes.

It was lunch hour and I was not even hungry.

I felt horrid to be truthful.

Sick and lonely.

For five days I had been holed away with Padme and Cassandra. Both were more outraged then I was as time went on. I missed my husband. I missed his smile. I missed his face. I missed his eyes. I even missed the way he laughed. I missed everything that made him Hector. I was utterly miserable.

"Cassandra! Andromache is forgetting why she is angry at Hector! Would you remind her, please!"

Inwardly I wanted to smack her and Cassandra, I was tired of the two women.

Behind me I heard her robes brush against the floor. I could smell the oils that she bathed in before I saw her, and then I heard her voice. "Andromache! Do you not realize how vital it is that you remain strong? That you hold strong?"

I felt guilty. Truly I did, so I meekly told her, "Possibly."

Padme pointed, she remained seated in the small table we shared. "Do you hear that Cassandra? She is ready to give in to temptations of the flesh."

Cassandra walked to Padme and stood beside her. Both women shared a sinister look.

"We are doing this for your own good, Andromache," Padme told me.

"If you do not hold strong then Hector will not respect you," Cassandra added.

"He must know that this will not be tolerated," Padme added.

"Be strong! Show him you will not tolerate any form of impish male weakness! If he knows you will not tolerate such actions it will not happen again," Cassandra added.

Their words encouraged me.

Yet, as Padme had worded it, Temptations of the Flesh were strong. Hectors flesh was very tempting. So I whined, "Why can't you two be strong? I have been strong for five days. I want my husband!"

Padme sipped her wine, "You only need to be strong a few more days, we'll win don't worry."

I narrowed my eyes.

A smile curled on Padme's lips. She had done something sinister. I pulled the pin from my hair and let it fall around my shoulders, "What have you done?"

Cassandra picked a few grapes from the plate on the table. She then bit into one as if it were a piece of meat.

"Padme," I repeated.

Her smile only grew.

She then set down her wine and told me, "Do not worry. Within a week Hector will give in to our demands."

Oh no! No no no. I stood and shook my head, "No. I am not going to play this game. You two are more then welcome to torture Hector and Paris to your hearts desire, leave my marriage alone. Both of you."

"But we're winning," Cassandra argued.

I threw my arms up and turned to face them, halfway to the doorway, "Fine! You two can continue this game! Leave me out of it! I wish to sleep with my husband! Call me weak, I do not care! I can punish him far worse then you two celibate hags!"

I then stormed from Cassandra's Chambers in search of my husband.

"What about our plans?"

I just happened to pass a table full of Cassandra potions and such. I grabbed a glass jar and threw it through the doorway, it smashed into something hard.

There was a silence.

Then I heard Cassandra sigh, "I told you she would not last the week."

Followed by Padme's voice, "I'm surprised she lasted this long."