No longer bothered about her Achilles’ heel. That she was never one of the twenty-two Phoenician Consonants. Ypsi was Greek! Much like rulers who hid their past, Ypsi’s bluster was meant to camouflage this diabolical lie. She felt her redemption lay in the ‘Rise of the Phoenicians’ campaign. And now, the newly formed Consonantica would be her launchpad to become Ypsi – the Chosen One. And then, no one would dare question her pedigree. She said to herself, “Now I shall rewrite Mrs Poet’s history books to become the twenty-third blue-blooded Phoenician Consonant.”
Ys Hidden past
