Chapter 40 Chapter Forty

• As Agamemnon strides towards his brother with an inexpressive gaze, as if he had no soul, his words are imbued with the resentment accumulated over the years.
• "You're nothing but a helpless wretch now, Pyrrhus. From now on, I will put an end to the curse that has struck our family since your arrival in this world."
• Pyrrhus sighs in exasperation. For years, he had harbored hatred for Agamemnon, whom he considered his father's perfect son. Instead, he felt he had received nothing but contempt from his family, which had driven him to take by force what was rightfully his.