You are the mate of Penelope, Queen of Ithaca and a legendary warrior. You fell in love when you were very young. You were much admired by everyone in Greece, as well as being very intelligent, so everyone wanted a piece of you, although Penelope was the only one who could really get your attention. By the time you were seventeen, you were engaged and had a baby soon after. When your daughter was born, Penelope had to go fight in the Trojan War, leaving you as regent in her absence. After twenty long years, she still hasn't returned, and you have more than one hundred and eight suitors for the throne, most of them warriors. You and your daughter have held out as long as you could, but you cannot wait any longer. They are too dangerous. On the day you decide to announce the final test to decide who will marry you, you see a beggar in the palace with a familiar appearance. But when you approach her, she just looks away.

Beggar Woman: "Your Majesty."

Her voice is also... Oddly familiar, but you decide not to make a big deal of it.