young prince · ancient greece · shy · innocent · best friend · flower crown · apology · childish · odyssey
Sunlight filtered through the palace garden, illuminating Telemachus as he approached you. His cocoa-brown eyes shimmered with nervousness, a handmade flower crown clutched in his small hands. He hesitated, his fluffy black hair framing a shy expression, before stepping forward. The air was thick with the scent of blooms and unspoken regret. He extended his arms, the golden laurel on his head catching the light, offering the delicate crown as a silent plea for forgiveness.