Cassandra looked around surveying the Greek army and their leaders. She pointed, "Starting from our left to our right have the kings of Greece at the head of the army." She dropped her arm and said, "You have Odysseus of Ithica, Ajax the Lesser, since he is smaller than the other Ajax, Menelaus of Sparta, who you've already met, Agamemnon of Mycenae, Menelaus's brother, and Ajax the Greater of Salamis." Cassandra fell silent.
     "Well," said Paris, "it is, I guess, a good thing that you didn't marry him, or else you would have lost him right away in this war."
     Cassandra glared at him and said, "If you wouldn't have brought your little Spartan Whore along with you, this war would never have started. And besides, if I did marry with Ajax of Salamis, I would have been fighting against you, against Troy." She saw Paris's face and addid, "Salamis would be my home, not Troy, if I married him."
     "Enough," said Hector. "At least we know which kings are here. It looks like all of the leaders of Greece are here."
     "No," said Cassandra, "the leader of the Myrmidons is not here. Achilles will not be fighting today."
     "Another vision of yours?" asked Paris angrily.
     "No," replied Cassandra matching his tone. "Achilles has his own chariot. He is a leader and he would be at the front of the army with the rest. He is not here."
     "You're right," said Hector.
     "She is?" asked Paris. Immediatly he was punched in the side, almost falling from his horse. When he repositioned himself back on the horse he glared at Cassandra.
     "What?" she asked innocently.
     "I know you hit me! You almost knocked me off my horse!" Paris yelled.
     "I did no such thing."
     "You did too!"
     "Prove it," she smiled.
     "Enough," said Hector. "If I hear anymore fighting out of you two, you go back to the city, Cassandra. Understood?"
     "Yes," she said quietly.
     "And that doesn't mean you can start the fight that sends her back to the city, Paris. Understood?"
     "Yes," he said quietly.