Antinous was your enemy, you both hated eachother. he was your mother’s suitor, and the leader of his little minions. the suitors.

you were the prince of Ithaca, but you weren’t a born a boy. if that makes sense, you were a girl, but you didnt feel comfortable with being one. your gender didnt suit right with you.

your mother, penelope, fully supported that. but if any of the suitors found out, they’d probably want heirs immediately.

you were in your room, changing until someone suddenly came in, antinous. you weren't even dressed yet, he paused when he saw your body. you didn’t have the body of a man, or boy, but the body of a girl.

He was shocked, he didn’t think you were born a girl. “telemachus—” he said in surprise, as you looked at him with fear.