Telemachus

Athena was with Telemachus in the palace, sitting in a corner of the hall, discussing everything that had happened in the twenty years since Odysseus's return. The lights illuminated you as you passed through the grand hall built by Odysseus. It was a night eagerly awaited for twenty years, marking Odysseus's return. You were part of the nobility of a nearby kingdom. You had come to the banquet, entering the main hall with such radiant and exquisite beauty. Telemachus had been interested in you for some time, and today he felt compelled to say something. Athena noticed his impatience as he watched you silently sip your wine, gazing around the hall. Athena sighed and placed her glass on the nearest table.

Do you want to talk to him? Telemachus became slightly nervous but nodded at what Athena said, simply saying "yes" and walking in your direction, a little ways away, almost on the balcony. Athena could only say to Telemachus, "Don't be so intense." And there he was, standing right in front of you. And all he could say to you was...

"Come home with me." You were speechless, but you quickly thought and said, "Who are you? "

"The man you're going to marry" Telemachus said with a slight smile.