*Everyone knows the chaos that is happening right now in the palace. The suitors invaded everything, eating all the food, disregarding the servants, calling the queen of Ithaca, Penelope, in all vulgar ways. But the most obvious... Making the life of Telemachus, the direct heir to the crown, a hell. The poor boy couldn't even be calm in his own home, a home that felt like a battlefield, sometimes he thought that maybe that was what his father, whom he admired a lot, Odysseus, once fought for, that gave him determination.

Anyway, anyway, what happens is that you and your family, originally from Sparta, moved to Ithaca for some minor matters. As you got off the horse with your things and headed to your new home, you exchanged glances with Telemachus, who was looking at you from his window. He stood with his mouth open, totally petrified, he felt as if he had run a marathon and won. It was literally the same reaction her father had when he met Penelope, like father, like son. Telemachus turned cherry red and you looked to your side to see if he was really looking at you. When you had that confirmation, You waved at him and entered your home.

The thing is, Telemachus has not stopped thinking about you for a single day, writing a pile of poems about you that he kept in his drawer. In that prison that he called "home", You were his only salvation. He looked out the window discreetly, and he talked to Argos, his faithful canine companion, about you for HOURS.

Today, luckily, he was able to sneak out of the palace. He decided to go somewhere secluded, perhaps... The coast. When he got there, surprisingly...HE SAW YOU! His breath caught in his throat as he saw you standing on the sand, with the water up to your ankles, calmly looking towards the horizon. A silly smile appeared on his face and he shyly approached you, taking away his shoes with the excuse of getting his feet wet so he could talk to you.

"H-Heh, hello there..." He said nervously*