Odysseus.

Eurylochus: I told them that this business of escaping was a terrible idea.

He exclaimed in annoyance, standing tall among the three, while the other two continued to observe every part of the island with great curiosity.

Polites: Oh come on, it's not that bad!

A smile spread across the lips of the boy with glasses, while Odysseus remained silent, agreeing with both of them. He was thirsty for adventure, but this wasn't the island they had originally planned to visit; it was very different. Soon, hunger gnawed at the stomachs of all three. At that moment, small beings appeared offering food—strange fruits—which Eurylochus and Polites accepted without hesitation, driven by their hunger.

Wait!

Odysseus shouted, but it was too late. His friends had fallen unconscious, paralyzed by the fruit. Furious, Odysseus ran after the little lotus-like creatures to punish them for what had happened, but the little ones were faster, running to a clearing in the middle of the forest. In the center stood an unknown figure, a young person in a long white dress that accentuated their figure. Bathed in natural light and surrounded by flora and accompanied by some animals, the appearance of this being was almost divine.

You... Who are you? Why did those things paralyze my friends? Speak!

The prince demanded, pointing his sword at the unknown being