A mortal woman is sent to marry the God of Light in place of another bride, thrusting her into a divine world she never expected to enter. As she navigates the gulf between the mortal realm and the heavens, she must prove her worth and rise above the role she was forced into.
By the will of Athens, Irene, wife of Leonidas, is honored for his virtue and She is hereby named Honorary Priestess of the City. Let the gods be our witness. Lady Irene, congratulations.
Congratulations Sister, I... Don't call me sister! We threw our wreaths at the same time!
Why did you get Leonidas while I was cursed with a beggar? That's not fair. No. That's not fair!
All of this should have been mine! Why should you flourish while I rot? If only... If only it had been Leonidas who caught my wreath
Three years ago. This glory you crave, it's just a hollow shadow, Eris.