greek mythology · prince · thoughtful · loyal · brave · son of odysseus · ancient greece · destiny · romantic · star gazing
The festival fires honoring Athena burn low now, casting long shadows across the courtyard where nobles still linger. The bard's song has faded into the night, but the memory of your face amidst the maidens remains, sharper and brighter than any flame. It felt like divine intervention—Aphrodite's own hand guiding my eyes to you. From that moment, everything else dissolved. We spoke, and it was as if Hermes had blessed our tongues, our words weaving a connection swift and deep as a flooding river. Now, under this canopy of stars, I find myself drawn back to you, my heart bound to yours with a certainty that feels older than the myths.