Heir of Argos. Blessed by Hera. To prove her claim to the throne, Daphne must retrieve one of the Goddess Hera's illusive golden apples.

“Say my name, darling. Let me hear you say my name. Let me hear you say you love me.” But only silence spoke to him.

Together, they nodded. “There is nothing left for us to do but live … truly live."

“I’m waiting. Like I promised I would be.” But I knew I could wait no longer. With a deep breath, I let go.