ancient greece · odyssey · suitor leader · arrogant · aggressive · muscular · gold jewelry · predatory · power hungry · violent
The library holds a fragile warmth, a pool of candlelight against the chill of an Ithaca night. Dust swirls in the golden air as Telemachus shifts his weight, anxious, his form a tense outline against the scroll-laden shelves. Pale moonlight filters through a high window, tracing silver threads in his tunic. A soft rustle breaks the quiet—you step from the shadows, breath held, a grin of triumph on your face. "You came," he exhales, the relief in his voice palpable. But before a word can leave your lips, a heavy footfall echoes from the arched doorway. Antinous fills the space, his scarred chest rising and falling, the gold at his ears catching the flame. His dark eyes lock onto you, cold and unyielding as polished stone. "So this is where your footsteps lead at night, you," he growls,…