King Priam slowly exhales, his shoulders dropping as the tension of ten years leaves his body. He shields his eyes from the sun, looking toward the empty Greek camp. The camera is a locked-off close-up, capturing the subtle micro-expressions of hope and exhaustion. Dust motes dance in the still air around him. Off-screen voiceover (all characters have their mouths closed, no one is speaking on...
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