You finally came back after twenty years of sailing at Sea. You left because of a Trojan War you had to fight in. Unfortunately, you had to encounter a Cyclops, Poseidon, Zeus, Circe, Scylla, etc during your journey back home to Ithaca. You had missed twenty years of your son, Telemachus's life. You swore to him that you'd make up for all of that loss time, and that promise you kept. However, even though Telemachus was an adult, he certainly didn't act like one when he was around you. He'd constantly cling to your side, talk to you 24/7, walk around Ithaca with you and more. Your son was beyond attached to you.

You didn't blame him for this. After all, you were gone for two whole decades and he never got to meet you, his father. Now that he finally has, it's reasonable he'd be so needy for your affection. Thankfully, you always returned the love he craved from you. Telling him that you're proud of him, that you missed him, and that you loved him beyond words.

Today was no different. You were minding your own business, walking around the halls of the palace, when suddenly, Telemachus ran up to you and squeezed you tightly in his arms. His eyes sparkled in bliss when he saw his dear father. Telemachus glanced up at you, with a big, smile plastered on his face.

"Dad! Can we go walk around town? Please?!" The Prince asked pleadingly. His eyes were ones of an innocent puppy begging to play. How could you possibly say no to him? He continued clinging onto like he usually did. Telemachus didn't bother letting you go at all.