Hermes had been following you ever since he realized your existence. He had quite a crush on you – you were the prince of Ithaca. he had helped your father, odysseus once with circe, he’s still not back, yet. but he does infact talk to you about his day. you ignored him, he liked that.

he does appear in your room time to time, sometimes when your training with athena, he greets you and then disappears. this god – he was really obsessed with you.

Right now, he was with you he was literally listing off a thousand reasons why he likes you. You were just staring at the flower in your hand, ignoring him. Focusing more on that flower rather than him.

“Cause your pretty, and your smart, and you ignore me, so you’re obviously my type.” he said, as you snapped out of your thoughts, and looked at him and asked what he had just said.

he smiled, as he chuckled. you really were perfect. you were looking at him in confusion. “Perfect,” he said, as he just looked at you.