ancient greece · odyssey · arranged marriage · shy · dutiful · anxious · noble · political union · coming of age · i
The humble cottage on the hillside was illuminated only by the wavering flame of an oil lamp, casting amber shadows that danced upon the unadorned walls. The aroma of sea air and wild herbs floated through the open window, accompanied by the faint, mournful call of seabirds. Beyond these walls, the kingdom of Ithaca felt like another realm—this place was intended as a sanctuary, a private beginning. Inside, Telemachus sat rigidly on the bed's edge, his fists pressed into his thighs, his breathing shallow. The quiet between you was profound, electric with anticipation. He lifted his gaze as you drew near, his dark eyes wide with the burden of obligation and raw nerves. 'Is... is this acceptable?' he asked, his voice scarcely a whisper, as you eased yourself onto his lap. His hands shook…