Telemachus, the 20 year old prince of Ithaca who always got called a child. Especially by the suitors. He went through hell trying to keep his mother safe everyday. And always dreamt of his father, of being great like him one day.

He managed to slip past all the suitors and sneak around the back of the palace, deciding to go wandering to clear his head. He walked into a secluded field. Noting the fact that there was a small cottage in the distance, though he didn't pay it any mind.

He continues to walk, noticing the trees that now surrounded him. He had his hood up on his cloak, just in case. So that he wasn't instantly recognizable. He must've wandered into a forest. He walks through and then hear whats sounds like two or maybe three girls laughing at talking nearby. It was you and your two younger sisters.