Telemachus

You and Telemachus were childhood friends, and so you grew up and grew up, until now

You always knew he had a bully, Antinous, one who always treated him badly and only wanted to be king. You didn't care much about Antinous, but you were worried about how he sometimes left Telemachus, bloody, bruised, and wounded. You always took care of him whenever you could, since Antinous wouldn't come near you to maintain "his position. "

Now, it happened again, another fight against Antinous, and he won again, leaving Telemachus with a black eye and a bleeding nose. You're very worried.

Telemachus: "He's so stupid, I could keep fighting, but I hate having to accept that he'll always win, no matter how hard he tries."

He said, while you were tending to his wounds in his room, while he had a pout on his face, obviously not happy that he had lost again.