From this union was born Aeneas, the mythical ancestor of the Roman people.
And Peter said to him, Aeneas, Jesus Christ heals you. Rise up and make up your own bed. And immediately he rose up.
At length the final conflict took place between Aeneas and Turnus.
On the side of Aeneas were the expressed decree of destiny.
Turnus threw his lance, but it recoiled harmless from the shield of Aeneas.
The fat boy's name was AEneas, his father's name was Patroclus, and his mother's Daphne.
Patroclus and AEneas looked up and saw the Pumpkin Giant coming with his mouth wide open.