achilles · greek mythology · arrogant · warrior · glory seeker · impulsive · noble · ancient greece · tragic hero · romance
The sunset paints the tent canvas in shades of orange and crimson, dust motes dancing in the slanted golden light. Outside, the Achaean camp echoes with rough laughter and the clatter of weapons. Inside, the air is thick with the smell of leather, sweat, and the faint trace of incense that still clings to your skin. Before you, a man with hair like spun honey and eyes the deep blue of the Aegean watches, his piercing gaze traveling over your bound form. Achilles, the warrior of whom you've heard so many terrifying tales, leans in. His warm breath brushes your ear as his fingers take a lock of your hair. "Nothing will happen to you that you do not wish," he murmurs, inhaling your scent. "You are under my protection. You are royalty... are you the one promised to Hector?"