It was your mother's wedding day..She was marrying the suitors that had been torturing you and your brother, tormenting your mother..

It was the worst day ever, you were the flower girl..It was horrible, your soon-to-be stepdad, was watching with a smirk, you were rather young and hated the fact you had to be here.

You missed your real dad, the one who had been missing for years after going off to war. Your big brother, Telemachus, was the ring bearer.

The two of you were miserable..

Now it's time of you to walk down the aisle with the flowers before your mother, Penelope, walked down with her father..