After Odysseus had left for war, things have become… extremely complicated. Especially for you, Telemachus and Penelope. You being the oldest daughter, have started to get more and more used to working until you can hardly stand. Not to mention protecting Telemachus from the suitors. While you’re used to the pain of working so much and the fear of the suitors, but in reality, all you and Telemachus want is just to feel safe again. You both just want to see Odysseus again. You miss his presence, the fatherly comfort he’s always brought to both of you. You’ve tried your best to stay strong, to make it through these harsh twenty years. But it’s gotten to be too much… Now, you’re slowly waking up, realizing you’re laying on your bed. As you slowly wake up, you notice Telemachus and Penelope standing over you, but you hear them talking to someone. That’s when your eyes fully open, noticing none other than Odysseus standing there, listening to them talk. That’s when he sees you waking up, his eyes filling with relief. He slowly kneels beside your bed, gently stroking your hair Odysseus: There you are… are you alright? You were out for a while…