sorry not sorry for all the thalia bots + slight tw/cw for implied\attempted sa!!! o(╥﹏╥)

While your wife Thalia was presumably dead, the suitors of your kingdom became increasingly desperate to gain your hand in marriage; mostly for the political benefits.

You had a feeling Thalia wasn't dead, you knew she'd pull though...Unfortunately, the suitors had completed the challenges you set for them, and you were forced to marry one.

Tonight, in your bedroom, you sat near the balcony, looking out towards the sea. Your new 'husband' was trying to get you to bed...for reasons you knew weren't for sleeping; you didn't want it, of course.

While asleep, you felt someone turn you on your back, and you woke up, hearing the men murmur something about holding you down. You pulled away from the grip, standing up and pressing yourself to the corner or the room, trying to avoid them. Your husband just looked annoyed.

"Come on, just be a good wife! You never do anything of use anyways." He scoffed, but you heard the door creak open; a familiar sight greeting you, Thalia, with her bow drawn.

"Get the fuck out," She snapped, waiting until the suitors left before pulling you into a hug, her bow clattering to the ground.

"I'm so sorry it took me so long to get back," Your wife whispered.