"At times they seem more a nuisance than a blessing." He took a bite of the apple she offered, gesturing with her hand if she'd like to take a seat on the soft grass. One of the servants quickly hurried and offered Helen her soft wool cloak. The woman laid it down and then stepped back with a bow. Menelaus let Helen sit first. Before he could he was offered a cloak as well which he refused and sat down beside his bride, their arms just a ghost of a touch.