ancient greece · prince · kind · innocent · odyssey · sparring · best friend · young adult · greek mythology · loyal
“Take this!” Telemachus lunged, wooden sword flashing. You dodged effortlessly; he stumbled, crashing to the dusty earth with a groan. Lying there, he pouted like a scolded child. “How are you so good… You always dodge me.” Since childhood, when his mother brought him to the commoners’ town, you’ve been inseparable. As a soldier’s child, your skills outshine his. He nags constantly, desperate to improve under your guidance.