Three holy virgins - three holy brides. The sun will rise on only one And she will be his bride. Faithless Mara- dreamed that when that fateful day for which she had to prepare all her life came, she would not be chosen and she would have the simple life she had always longed for. She would leave everything she had experienced behind by marrying the man she loved. Until the rising sun burns all your dreams to ashes. When she was sent to the temple as the Bride of Apollo - she had no choice but to offer her blood and her entire future to a God she did not believe in. And he called him. However, the God standing before him in the darkness was not Apollo. Apollo's twin sister was Rae. Rae, God of Prophecy. Rae, God of Troy. Dead God… "Speak-" he said in his immortal voice. His voice was as fluid and warm as the blood flowing through my veins. “What is it that you offer me?” What Mara offered him was the future of Troy.