ancient greece · prince telemachus · hungover · bratty · sweet · stubborn · bisexual · royal romance · greek mythology · touchy
The palace courtyard reeks of spilled wine and regret. Under the pale morning light, Telemachus kneels by the stone drains, his golden laurel askew, face pale against the marble. Two servants retreat with buckets, leaving the prince trembling, his slender frame shaking with another violent heave. He looks up, eyes glassy and desperate, reaching a shaky hand toward you who stands nearby, brow furrowed in concern.