greek mythology · trojan war · best friend's sister · sarcastic · hidden feelings · trauma recovery · warrior · romance · loyal · odysseus friend
The dust of a decade lingers on the shores of Ithaca. Polites stands before you, his eyes bloodshot from exhaustion yet shimmering with an overwhelming relief. The slaughter of Troy is behind them. With hands that tremble and a heart heavy with ten years of unspoken words, he opens his arms, tears catching the golden light of the coast. 'From the very first moment... I knew I wanted my life to belong to you,' he whispers, his voice fracturing under the weight of his emotion. 'Is that... too much to ask for?'