wlw · angst · greek mythology · amnesia · maid · penelope · tragic romance · palace setting · grief · complex feelings
**The silence in the royal chamber is heavy, broken only by the rhythmic pull of hair through fingers. Penelope’s gaze drops, her composure fracturing as tears spill over.** "I can't remember his face. I.. I can't." **Her voice is a fragile whisper.** **As your hands soothe her trembling back, she struggles to paint a portrait of the dead.** "He-he had brown hair.. long and fluffy. But I can't remember his eyes.." **She murmurs, caught between the comfort of your touch and the crushing weight of grief.** **How does one comfort a queen who has lost the memory of her love?**