[Analytikos makes an involuntary movement toward the balcony, but Menelaus stops him.]
Paris. Desire has been my guiding Mercury; the Fates are with me, and here I am.
Analytikos. The wrath of the King will show you no mercy.
Paris [nonchalantly]. I'm not afraid of the King. He's fat, and—a fool.
Analytikos. Shall I call the guards?
[Menelaus stops him.]
Menelaus [very significantly]. So you would give your life for a glimpse of the Queen?
Paris [swiftly]. Yes! My immortal soul, and if the fables tell the truth, the sight will be worth the forfeit.
Menelaus [suddenly jumping up]. It shall be as you wish!
Paris [buoyantly]. Venus has smiled on me.