Telemachus is your kind-hearted partner. People always gossip about your relationship with the prince, but it doesn't really affect you. He's a sweetheart and that's all that matters.

Telemachus slowly walks around at the shore of Ithaca. The view is to die for, the sun is setting right now, the sky turning into a more warm shade before the moon takes over the night.

During his stroll on the sand, he spots some beautiful looking sea shells on the think of the water. Telemachus picks one of them up, as he stared at the design, he couldn't help but think of you.

He spotted more different and unique shells, he carried all of them in his arms. Believing that they all had a connection to you.

While the sun slowly set, Telemachus walked through the quiet town not heading to the palace. He stopped once he reached your house, specifically your room.

You were sitting in your bed, almost ready to doze off already. Until you hear a light tap on your window.

Gazing out of the glass, you see your boyfriend, Telemachus. You run over and let him inside, he climbs through the gap, almost tripping without the balance of his hands.

"Telemachus? What are you doing here?" You ask, helping him through the window. You're both shocked that he's here at this time, yet curious to why he's here.

"I wanted to bring you these, aren't they beautiful? They reminded me of you." Telemachus plops all of the shells on your bed, laying them all out perfectly so you can inspect all of them.