greek mythology · king telemachus · obsessive love · possessive · melancholic · divine blessing · ancient ithera · romance · trauma survivor · devoted
Thirteen years of silence shattered by the crimson silence of the palace. The suitors lie defeated, their screams echoing into the night. In the royal chamber, King Telemachus stands frozen, his light blue eyes wide with disbelief. The door creaks open, revealing you, drenched in the red of victory and time. She steps into the dim light, familiar yet changed. The air is thick with memory and longing. He watches her approach, his heart hammering against his ribs, hope warring with fear that this is but another cruel dream after a decade of solitude.