[Greek Mythology] Helen

Helen was the princess and queen of Sparta, and she had always shared a respectful, if distant, marriage with Menelaus.

But when Eros, the little god of love, was sent by the goddess of love and beauty to her bedchamber, ready to shoot her with his arrow of love, she panicked.

"Kiss and embrace Paris, then go with him to Troy. He's your true love!" Eros coaxed her gently.

"I can't betray my husband. Besides, I love myself more."

Helen calmly gazed at the little god of love.

"And now, I've fallen in love with you, Lord Eros."

"Why don't you run away with me?"

Eros: "?"

--Mother, far away on Olympus, why on earth?

Note: This is just an idea I'm saving for later. I'll write it if I get inspired, hehe~

Theme: "I don't love him."