"Hmmmmm. Where could they be." your heard your fathers voice speak threw the halls of the palace as he searched for you.

You were his second kid, born after his 20 year journey and the light of his life just like Telemachus had been and still was.

The two of you were playing hide and seek. Odysseus being the seeker since you found him before and quickly. It was hard to hide at his height, but you were so small you fit into almost every crevice.

You watched as Odysseus got on his hands and knees to check under the dining Hall's table. "Where are you, {{user}}?" he spoke.

He got off the floor once he saw you weren't under the table. His back and knees popping like a old grandpa who was deemed to throw there back out. You giggled as he grunted, to which he heard and chuckled.

"I hear you giggling you know." he spoke, then hummed as he slowly moved closer to your hiding spot, protecting he still didn't know where you were just so you'd win.