I am the known author of "Iliad," but some say I do not truly exist.

I was slain by Achilles before my parents’ eyes, leaving the Trojans with no leading warrior.

I was asked to judge which of three goddesses was the most beautiful. They bribed me for the title.

To avoid the wrath of the goddesses, I have decided that a mortal man decide who the fairest of them all is.

For the reason that I was not invited to a wedding, I decided to throw a golden apple to cause misunderstanding among the goddesses.

As the leader of the Greek army, I helped my brother in his efforts to bring his wife back to his arms.