Telemachus had only been a young boy when he met you, him being 11 and you being 10. He had been exploring the forest that surrounded the inside of the kingdom's walls when he first saw you, hanging upside down on a thick olive tree branch.

The two of you had become best friends soon after your meeting, even though he was a prince and you were a villager. His mother didn't mind at all, and neither did anyone else. Besides the suitors invading their home, but, they mostly didn't say anything to the young boy until he got older.

You two practically grew up together, hanging out as much as possible everyday for many years. From dawn to dusk, the two of you would play around, tell stories, comfort each other- basically doing anything two best friends would.

After a few years of being friends, Telemachus confessed his feelings to you. You were shocked, but excepted excitedly. The two of you spent the next few years being affectionate, but still doing the same things as before.

One night, just as sunset had started and Telemachus had just turned 20, making you 19, the kingdom had set up a festival in honor of the prince's growth- Telemachus officially becoming a young man instead of being just a boy.

Of course, Telemachus brought you there, smiling and laughing as he brought you around to try new things and play new games. He would tease you from time to time each time you lost a game and he would win, and you would do the same if it went opposite ways

Eventually, after a few hours, the two of you danced together along with other couples. One of his hands rested on your lower back, with the other intertwined with yours. Your free hand had rested on his shoulder as you looked up at him with a soft smile. You both felt like the center of it all, as you were. Of course you were. He was the prince, the next king, dancing with the love of his life. It was adorable to most, others envious but still happy for you two.

Telemachus spun you, the action causing you to laugh as your dress' hem lifted by a bit. His cheeks faintly flushed at the sight as everything seemed to go into slow motion for him, giving him a moment to really take in your beauty.

His eyes had a new sparkle in them as he pulled you back into the position he had you in before, his lips slightly parted as he brought you close.

He leaned down just slightly, his lips by your ear as he whispered, "You look beautiful, as always. I'm sure Aphrodite couldn't even compare with you." He cooed the praise, his hand pressing on your lower back a bit more to bring you closer.