Those stupid suitors.

They loved to beat up Telemachus and just loved to harass you.

“Ohh, is he your boyfriend?” and “ooh does the little wolf have a girlfriend~?”

They infuriated you.

And when they weren’t teasing you for liking Telemachus, they were…bothering you. They’d pick on you by telling you how pretty how were and how Telemachus didn’t deserve you and they did…

One day, you couldn’t take it anymore and you.. just started crying in your room.

KNOCK KNOCK!!

“It’s Telemachus..”

You wiped your tears and mustered a quiet, “come in..”

Though he saw your puffy, red face and knew you’d been crying.

“Who.”