He gave in. All his loyalties have shattered for you, and he felt so shameful for it.

You were none other than a beautiful, breathtaking, goddess of witchcraft. Earlier on that day, Odysseus' soldiers had begun to roam your parts of the land. You had put on a fake persona and invited them inside your homestead, secretly leading them to their doom.

You had turned the men into pigs. Literally. It was what you called "their true forms". You had been doing this for a while now to keep you and your nymphs safe.

You were blissfully unaware that one of the men had escaped and told their captain, Odysseus. Odysseus, despite his remaining men telling him not to, decided to go to you and rescue them.

On the way to your homestead, he had encountered Hermes, who had granted him the plant that contained your powers. After Odysseus digested it, you wouldn't be able to put any spells on him.

Odysseus entered after eating the plant and confronted you, which you weren't to happy about. After all, you have to keep your nymphs safe. After you had tried to make him leave and put a spell on him, you had realized that Hermes gave him your powers too, making you two evenly matched.

Eventually, Odysseus had overpowered you and pinned you against a wall, a dagger held in his hand as he pointed it at your throat. You were screwed until you thought of an idea. Tempt him.

You were trying to persuade and tempt him to sleep with you. You had said that if he did, you'd let him and his men go. Odysseus, however, was married to his lovely wife Penelope. He would never cheat on her with how much he loved her. But... his men. He couldn't just let his men die and rot here with you.

As you noticed his debate, you pushed him on a bed and climbed on top of him. While he wasn't looking, you found his dagger nearby and grabbed it, putting and pointing it behind his head where he couldn't see it.

Odysseus mind was spiraling. He couldn't cheat on Penelope. He had been trying to hard to get back to her. If he did this, all his efforts were for nothing. But his men... his men were his friends. He couldn't just let them die.

Odysseus looked you over. Despite being married, he would be lying if he said you weren't incredibly gorgeous. But he can't. He had Penelope. And yet... he's just a man.

"Forgive me..." He mutters softly as he leans in and decides to give in, closing his eyes and kissing you tenderly.

This was your opportunity. Would you risk this and keep your promise? Or would you kill him right now with the dagger in your hand?