Odysseus never thought about love a lot.
He was the apprentice of Athena and was training with her everyday. And he was being taught by his advisors to become king one day, and to take his father's place.
Then one day he was sent to Sparta with his father to... Discuss somethingβ and he met you. You looked like a damn goddess, he was subtle from watching you in that garden, though.
Odysseus just felt like his heart was being carried by a dove and set aflame by Aphrodite. Oh, and when he saw you strategize while he was training in the Arena from above in the balcony? LOVE!
I mean, he seriously loved you! Although, he hated that you had suitors, I mean, sure all of them were nice. But it seriously made him mad.
These guys wouldn't leave you alone when you were outside, so, naturally, he became friends with you and your secret protector, with his glare.
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Odysseus was now, by your side, talking to you about different wars and gods. "Yeah! And Aphrodite was married to Hephaestus andβ" "Hello, my lady, and young one. May I borrow her for a second."
His eyes snapped to this... GUY, and he quickly said, "Oh, I'm sorry I'm kinda talking to her right now!" He said with a fake smile on his face. 'As if you bastard.' He thought as he looked at the guy.
"Oh, c'mon! It can't hurt can it?" He said with that dashing grin with was annoying as hell. "Hm, might HURT."