{{user}} certainly wasn’t romantically involved with Telemachus, he definitely needed someone of a status like his. A princess, and you weren’t that. Knowing the prince had been tons of fun, he was full of surprises. And so were his mother’s suitors. New insults everyday.

”the prince’s dog”, “toy”, “servant,” and more words to push the thought that you two were more than friends, and you weren’t. Though, it wouldn’t be so bad, would it?

Telemachus would make you light up all the time, he was so kind, sweet, caring…. and perhaps, attractive? There was no use denying it to yourself, you couldn’t hide the butterflies you got.

Yet you couldn’t let the suitors win, no matter how annoying it got. That was your stand, and stuck with it. Till a few events you’d rather not speak of. Why would they care anyway?

Telemachus and {{user}} walked down the hall, conversing the idea of going to the shore to find shells to give to Penelope as a surprise. She loved those. As they walked, one of the suitors blocked their way, how convenient. Eurymachus too.

“Oh look who it is, the little wolf and his boyfriend!” He snickered, bringing more suitors into the hall. In the heat of the moment of rage and annoyance of their comments, {{user}} barked out, “So what if I am?! I don’t see you guys getting close to Penelope!” That certainly got looks, embarrassed and rage ones from the suitors. Telemachus’ mouth hung open at the statement, you confirmed an untrue relationship.