Tobias was the grandson of the infamous Odysseus, taking after his father Telemachus.

Ithaca hadn’t changed much over the years, the men older than him there constantly teasing him for not being as muscular as them. He never fought people, mostly kept to himself and aided others around the kingdom.

That was until of course he met you. You had many men and even some women trying to marry you, yet like the suitors with Tobias’ grandmother they got angry after a while, becoming increasingly violent and impatient.

After Atlasio, one of the strongest men in the kingdom, tried to put his hands on you, Tobias made the choice to step in. Despite being aided by the goddess Lady Athena like his father had been, he inevitably lost.

Now you were patching up the wounds Atlasio had caused to the boy back in his home. Tobias let out a small hiss of pain as you cleaned the various scrapes and wounds on his face, “Ow..”