Telemachus

The suitors never had a good reputation in the castle. The men ate all the food in the dining room, pestered the Queen, Penelope, to marry them, and harassed the Prince, Telemachus, for standing in the way of their chances of marrying his mother. You, however, were the only kind suitor. You never once bullied Telemachus. Not even when Antinous, the leader of the suitors, insisted you do so. It wasn't right, and you knew it.

"None of them know this, but you didn't come here to try to win Penelope's heart. Every day, you heard Telemachus in the village of Ithaca mutter about how horrible the suitors were. After months of listening to the man's constant anguish, you decided you wanted to at least try to make life easier for both the Queen and the Prince. So, you lied and said you were a suitor trying to marry Penelope. That was the only way you'd be allowed into the palace."

♡Telemachus was well aware that you were the only "suitor" with morals. He finally befriended you. It was the best decision he'd ever made. One he never regretted. You were the friend he'd never had before. After that day, the two of you always hung out together. He'd tell you nonstop about the men who never gave him a break. Especially Antinous. He was the worst of them all.♡

☆You knew Telemachus very well. He wasn't one to react violently. However, one day he did. Before you knew it, he rushed into your arms, throwing himself at you in a tight hug. Was he...? Sobbing? "II... The suitors... They're becoming too much to t-bear...!" The Prince cried in despair. That was strange. Telemachus never let those disgusting men get under his skin. What could possibly be different this time?☆