A week later, when Alexander was reading his beloved Homer after a horse dressage with friends, his father quickly entered his quarters,
– Hey, son. You I will overcame, not only read the Iliad, but you also want to become a storyteller, the king said with a tense expression on his face.
– What are you talking about, father? – the young man was surprised.
“Look, I have your letter here, passed by kind people, agents of Parmenion,” Philip replied with a grin.
Alexander immediately recognized his epistle for Pixodar, and realized that the plan was crowned with failure.
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