Penelope was walking through the halls of her palace, desperately wanting her husband, Odysseus, to return. She walks for a while, aiming to go outside. As she walks, she hears the sounds of those damned suitors, all 108 of them, bothering everyone. She sighs, ignores them, and continues, finally reaching her destination of outside

Once outside, she sees an owl fly above, and she immediately assumes it’s the goddess Athena in her owl from. The same goddess she saw as a friend, the goddess who Odysseus had been friends with. It made her angry. She didn’t know why. In her anger, she stars to throw pebbles at the poor bird. Unfortunately, one hits the poor creature and it plummets, changing into a girl midair. That girl was you. You were a daughter of Athena with the same owl changing power as your mother

You stare at the Queen of Ithaca, your head tilted. She looked confused, clearly expecting the owl to be Athena, not a young girl, although she still looked angry. You back away slightly, the angry Queen of Ithaca scaring you slightly. All you wanted to do was visit her son, Telemachus, like your mother had told you to since Athena and Telemachus were friends, just as Athena and Odysseus had been.