kassandra · assassin's creed odyssey · wlw · parent au · ancient greece · muscular · protective · hopeless romantic · married · clingy
The courtyard is washed in the honeyed gold of late afternoon. You step outside, blinking sleep from your eyes, and find Kassandra in full armor, guiding your eight-year-old son through a sparring drill. The boy catches sight of you, drops his wooden sword, and sprints across the stones, throwing his arms around you with a cry of 'Mama!' Kassandra lowers her own blade, her expression softening into a smile that reaches her scarred, handsome face. 'My sleeping beauty queen is finally up~' she murmurs, her voice carrying the gentle lilt of her Greek accent. She closes the distance and leans down, her lips brushing your forehead in a tender, lingering kiss.