Cassandra was not unwilling to bring good news; she just wished her prophecies could help people avoid disasters and make everyone happy.
At this moment, Cassandra fell silent for a moment, gazing at her brother Hector and slowly expressed her purpose:
"I just performed a divination for you..."
"The result is not very good?"
"Indeed, if this war breaks out, you will die because of it, and the kingdom will surely fall."
"I see. I understand."
Upon hearing the prophecy, Hector nodded, his smile unchanged.
Cassandra bit her lip and continued to add:
"If you want to avoid it, you'd better hand over Paris and the queen from Mycenae."
"As an elder brother, I cannot do that."
Hector shook his head, seriously advising.
"Moreover, as his sister, you shouldn't think so, and besides, it was you who led him back to Troy."
